The next day had ran quickly, and soon I was back home, getting ready for the office party.
"You've been awfully quiet today, Ms. Devila, may I ask what's been picking your mind?"
“Can you help me get this box, Rex?” I pointed to the top of the closet. He retrieves the box, and hands it to me.
“There’s a lot on my mind,” I confess and he nods.
“I could imagine,” he says. I pull out my white glass heels and place them on the bed.
“When do you and Trevor plan on taking this trip?” He asks and I blow out a breath.
“I don’t know. He hasn’t contacted me about it yet.”
“Has last nights revelations have any impact on your feelings now?”
I think about for a moment before nodding slowly, “I just don’t know exactly how I feel about it just yet though.”
“Right.” I walk over to my wardrobe an
