“How bad is it?”
“It’s pretty bad” came the reply.
Henry rubbed his day stubble. “Help me tidy it"
“Good morning Sir". Ashley greeted.
He turned around. "I will call you back" he whispered into the receiver.
“Good morning Ash” he looked at her. “How do you feel this morning?”
She nodded. "Much better" she had freshened up and changed into new clothes.
He nodded. "that’s good". They stared at each other for a while. “I will just go to the kitchen...” she began.
“Stay”, he blurted out.
She was puzzled.
“I mean move in here" he explained “Not like move in here but come live here for your job, for your safety...” Henry was never one to be timid or not know how to word his sentences but somehow he found himself unable to look her in the eyes and express himself. “You live fa
