MAXWELL
At bedtime at night, I realize that I can't sleep well. I have always pictured Diane beside me. I think I want her back in my life. I think I'm used to her and I can't do without Diane.
I see her in my dreams, smooching, romancing, touching and I really wish I could have all of that back again.
"Your Highness, your food is ready." One of the maids addressed me as I looked at her sternly which made her carefully place the plate of food down and leave my presence.
"Hey, you!" I shot back at her, causing her to stop in her tracks.
"What did you prepare?" I asked as I folded my hands and placed them on the table while I shot her another stern look.
"I...the..." she started by stammering and this alone was getting to me.
"Are you stupid?! Cat got your tongue?!" I asked, getti
