Aristide
The weekend spent with my parents was very interesting and relaxing. It was just what I needed, the stress of work and my new found interest in Kevi was taking a toll on me.
Just the thought of Kevi had me smiling I felt so much at peace now that I had decided what to do. As my father told me there must be a reason why I responded to her like I did.
She might be my soul mate, 'the one', and my true love. She was very special to have me sitting in my office daydreaming about her instead of working.
On my table a stack of files sat waiting for me to work on them and I would, if I could concentrate. All I saw was Kevi's face when I opened a file, I ran my hand through my hand for the umpteenth time today.
I looked at my watch and saw it a quarter past ten, I took my keys from
