Michael POV
A few weeks passed by in silence.
I knocked on Timothy's door.
"Come in." He said.I walked inside.He immediately stood up as he saw me.
"Good morning,sir.Please have a sit." He said.
I sat down and so did he.
"Tim,I need to talk to you." I said.
"Sure,sir." His reply was followed with a nervous chuckle.
"Have you seen Anastasia,I mean,how is she nowadays?" I asked.
"She is quiet.Feels like she is hiding something but she won't tell.She is really depressed.She barely talks." He said.
"How often do you guys talk?" I asked.
"I try to talk to her everyday.She seems uninterested.I try to cheer her up." He said.
"Listen,I want you to be with her and make sure that she doesn't make any immature move.I want you to help her move on.Promise me that you will take care of her a
