Vanessa
Adam avoided me for days, even when I called him, he would look at me with contempt and ignore me.
“Adam," I called when I saw him leaving his room, he turned when he saw I was the one, he sneered and left. I felt bad.
One day, he was in the dining room, eating when I walked in and sat down. This was the first time in two weeks I was this close to him, and I wouldn't let the opportunity slide past me.
“Adam," I called out and he ignored me, and continued pressing his phone.
“I'm sorry for letting you down, and if there's any way I can use to compensate for my errors, I'm ready to do so,” I pleaded.
He looked at me, I could feel his anger radiating from where he sat.
"Please, don't keep me silent.”
"I have heard, but your help is no longer needed Rhea.”
“Please, Adam."
