True love should be one where both parties loved each other. Anything less than that would just be torture.
On the upstairs, Henry looked gloomily at the slender figure in the parking lot below. Was she really that downhearted when Declan left?
"Luz Boone, did you ever think about the people you left behind?" he thought bitterly.
Downstairs, Luz couldn't help but sigh. Whether she was willing or not, she still hurt Declan. Feeling guilty, she went back upstairs. Before she sat down, Linda knocked on her door again.
"Secretary Boone, Mr Maynard asked me to hand this report to you. He said that the contents were not in line with his expectations. He asked you to make a new plan for him, and hand it to him before you get off work today."
Linda's usually calm face showed a slight awkward
