When Reva was sitting silently in the living room, Victor came down. In the past month, Reva has only observed this thing when Victor was nervous his steps were slow and his eyes will never look straight. Right now he’s doing that. She doesn’t know whether she hates him or angry at him because she didn’t feel either way nevertheless, there isn’t a slight change in her love. She wants to stand by him but she couldn’t as she’s too confused, and she doesn’t know how to react. When she is staring at him, the phone rang.
Victor came forward to pick it up, “Yes, dad,”
“Okay, we will come there,” Victor nodded and placed the receiver down.
“Dad wants us to have dinner there, shall we go?” he asked.
Reva nodded and got up. Victor walked before and Reva followed him looking at his frame. The r
