C75 Sweet Behind Cold High

She was still as cold as ever. When she came, she only spoke a few words to me.

I ate. She stood by the window and smoked, and when I was finished she took the box and left.

It seemed like it was a waste to say one more word to me, but the way she looked at me was getting less and less aloof.

This made me feel that the elder sister actually had a good heart