A week pass since the death of Fiona, yet it feels like the very day for the Alimsons. Laura packs her hair in a bun before coming down the stairs, while her gaze sights the meal which she requested for Walter to prepare for Adrian remain there for the past hour, telling Laura Adrian has refused to have his meal again. An act he has been exhibiting ever since Fiona died. A frustrated sigh escapes Laura’s lips of not having the slightest idea on what else to do to comfort Adrian, as every of her attempts proves futile. Laura feels her eyes tearing up, when words of Fiona resurfaces her memory, of she promising her to stay by Adrian’s side, as of right now it seems like the hardest thing she has ever done, for she feels ‘incompetent ’. Laura walks away from the dinning room to find Adrian

