The day passed by rather quickly with no event of much importance occuring unlike the other days of the past week. Isabella had gone after Theodore had promised to allow her disclose what happened between them when she is ready.
"I want to think about it for a while, Theo. Please allow me just that time."
He had agreed without hesitation, it wasn't taking anything out of him anyways.
When he returned home by 5pm, he had done his daily ritual of taking his bath, eating his dinner and retiring to his office but today, he wasn't so interested in the novel he was reading or the files that awaited his review.
He wanted to be somewhere else.
Her words have been lurking in his mind, whispering themselves in different ways, interrupting whatever thought preceded them. He wanted to hear those
