I was busy for the next two months with our collaboration with Junior and expanding our clothing line to the international market. The transition had been smooth and great and, with everything going well, I was getting used to the newness of harmony. My parents went quiet after the drama they tried to create and Nikolai was nowhere to be found after the incident of elevator. It was as if we did not meet, did not have any relationship and he just ceased to exist. Not that I was complaining about his absence, but I had this weird feeling that something was about to happen. All four of us decided to have dinner in a downtown Thai restaurant run by a sweet couple who would often give me packed food for free at the end of the day when they would see me exhausted. The restaurant was cozy and had
