Clark and I did not talk for a few days due to its night shift. When I was at home, I only slept all day while I was busy working. The jobs I take care of are computer based while Arlena and I take care of the firm in Cali.
At night I sleep early while he is just entering work.
I miss him. True. But I still felt bad for him.
Why does he have to keep it a secret from me?
I trust him so there should be no secret
When you love, you must trust.
But why does Clark look like nothing?
I just stared at my laptop lying on the table. I am in the library and working. Clark and I picture the wallpaper there.
I smiled when my eyes fell on my fingers.
I lose my temper with him when I remember him proposing to me. It enters my mind that I am the only one he really wants to be with for lif
