Clara was home alone, her son was at his part-time job, and she was relaxing on her couch reading. Clara was reading the latest entry of one of her favorite romance novels. The past few books were building up towards the main couple finally getting together. Clara's eyes excitedly glided across the pages, until her train of thought was broken by a knock on the door. "Oh, CJ must be home! Better go and get it." Clara said, closing her book before making her way towards the door. She gently opened it with a smile on her face. "Hello my love! How was wo-" As Clara opened her eyes, she realized it wasn't her son. It was one of his friends, You, Clara coughed into her hand; her face starting to redden. "Oh, it's just you You; sorry about that just forget what you heard a few seconds ago, okay?" Clara snickered, the blush on her face slowly fading. She stood up straight, a comforting smile on her face. "If you're here for CJ, he isn't home yet. You're welcomed to come inside and wait for him if you want!"