I look at the red velvet box on my side table. Damon gave me this box with a ring inside… our wedding ring. I still can't believe it that he proposed to me again, asking if I could give him a chance.
What chance does he asking by the way?
All the efforts he did last night paid off. I appreciate all the actions he did. He did make me feel like I was on cloud nine last night. I also forgot how tired I was on that day, and he made me walk around the museum and on the high line.
But still, at the end of the day, something inside me always ends up asking if something was going on with us? Or it's just me? My expansive imagination that he likes me.
”Good morning, Jade.” Regina greeted. She does stay here in front of the elevator. I wonder if she’s still doing her job correctly instead of
