Althea smiled brightly and nimbly, as she patted Fiona, who finally dozed off to sleep.
She sighed in relief that the girl had finally slept and had stopped crying. Ever since, the whole debacle had happened, Fiona had been nothing but fidgety.
She had been crying, hassling and pacing restlessly all around the room, throughout the entire day,
She had been aggravated, stressed and obviously tensed thinking about Andrew’s confession/
Much wasn’t said between her and Althea but the latter understood that Fiona was weltered and garbled by Andrew’s little impetuous declaration of his love for Fiona.
Fiona, who had spent her entire life planning things and imagining scenarios with and for Garry, was then lugged and rendered to a spot where she had to recapitulate through her life choices an
