Max's POV
I stood next to my office window, my eyes fixed on the moving cars but my mind far away from everything around me. With my cup of morning coffee in my hand, I took a sip, a big burden clung right on my chest that I didn't know what else to say or think about.
All that I had on my mind is no one else but Sandra, I was damn worried about her and her health. Ever since I found her that morning laying lifeless on the floor of her apartment, I felt my whole world turned upside down. I thought that she is dead, I thought I have lost her, she looked so still and out of breath in a way that I just couldn't fantom.
I wondered what would have happened if my business meeting didn't get canceled and I decide to cancel my flight and head back to my apartment here in Los Angeles. The idea
