Clara was confused.
It had been days that Evelyn had started feeling good now, but Clara could not get the hold of her emotions.
Both Evelyn and Clara had started talking with their families, keeping their current state a secret. Clara and Oliver had shafted in with Alexander and Evelyn for the time being.
"What are you thinking so hard about?" Oliver said as he wrapped her arms around Clara's waist, resting his head on her shoulders.
Clara, who was booking OUTSIDE the window, looked at Oliver as she sighed. She could not tell him the reason she was looking out. She was thinking and what exactly she was thinking, that would make Oliver sad.
"Someone would come," Clara said as she looked at the door which was long closed. Clara was living on the ground floor while Evelyn and Alexander lived on the first. Clara always feared coming in front of Evelyn as she stayed in the room most of the time.