(Thursday morning; 3 days till Isla’s graduation…)
Lucas parked his car in the basement of the condominium. He quietly rode the elevator to Johanne’s unit. He walked quietly holding the documents in his hand. When he rang the doorbell to Johanne’s unit there wasn’t any answer. He looked at the time in his watch and decided that he would come back later.
He was about to leave when the elevator door opened and Isla came out carrying grocery bags.
“Hi, Isla!” Lucas smiled.
“Oh hey!” Isla smiled back.
Lucas walked towards her immediately to help her with what she was carrying.
“Let me help you with these,” he took some of the grocery bags from her hands.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Hope you don’t mind.”
“Not at all,” Lucas carried the two bag
