DIANA'S POV
New week, back to work.
"Good morning." Lucian greeted, not raising his head from the papers in front of him.
"Good morning, sir" I responded, his head shooting up from the papers on his desk.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, with sincerity in his voice.
"Better than last week. Thank you for asking, sir." I replied moving to my office.
The morning went as usual, except the new feel of closeness I felt towards Lucian. It no longer felt suffocating to be around him, neither did it feel heavy to be around him. Perhaps all he has to do was take a massive fall.
The air now felt light, like it had been ridded of all negative energy and purified with nothing but clean emotions and feelings. It smelt like a fresh new start and I found myself relaxing.
Even our conversations
