DESMOND
As I returned to the living room, the first thing my eyes caught was the bottle of whiskey hanging around my mini bar. I was almost tempted to take the bait when u remembered Maya’s words. I smiled to myself and then my eyes wavered from it. I thought of what to start my day with. It was definitely not going to be with work or the media and their annoying interviews. Perhaps I should go out, hang around with friends. But then again, I was in no mood for that. I exhaled deeply, staying in this house, busying myself with novels wasn’t going to help either. I gulped down my saliva as I proceeded up the stairs leading to my study room. Today was going to be another day of wallowing in thoughts again. I sighed as I arrived at my study room. I reviewed the hall of books decorating the r
