Andrea had been too preoccupied by the fact that her phone had no record of multiple missed calls or voicemails from Gerald. She had previously missed the changes that was done in her apartment. Her bed lamp was moved to her reading table and the door of her closet was not completely shut. It was always shut tightly whenever she was away. It was always closed even when she was at the house. The habit had grown deep into her.
“Who could have gone into her apartment?” Andrea asked herself in astonishment.
Nothing of value was missing, and there was no sign of a break and entry at all angles. The windows was intact and the door wasn’t tampered with. This must have been her mind playing tricks on her she said to herself purposely Letting herself live in denial to reduce the feeling of anxie
