Chapter 20 Acting Strong vs Acting Soft

• "Here, this is the only room we can offer for now. I'm leaving this key to you then," the auntie said and handed the key to Jonathan. She then walked away, going down to a mini-village where her own house stood.
• Jonathan and Stefani stared at the only small house up in the center of trees and plants around like it hasn't been touched for the past hundred years. Suddenly, it became windy and the roof that was made of bamboo and hay moved like it would be swept away like a wig from a big muscled bald man. Now Jonathan had to think if there was even a use of the key if the house looked like it didn't even need a force for it to be opened at all. It was a house that looked like the ones people see in TV documentaries in remote areas.
• Jonathan shook his head. He needed to stay rational and practical. They needed a roof before it turned dark again. "Come on, let's head in-"