The drive to work with marcelo had been quite and peaceful. She would have loved to go in a separate car than with him. not after all that had transpired between them that early morning. She was having a hard time looking at his face or even in his direction. She was glad she had been able to make it down on time just before her sister left in a different car for school. She had waved good bye at a happy and smiling Isabella as the car drove out. She smiled and waved back too. Marcelo watched her,his heart melting at the sight of her smiling so genuinely. He wished he could make her smile like that, he wished he could make her smile at him like that. He noticed that she had not changed out of the dress. He made a mental note to take her to a cloth store and get her new and work appropriate
