Idling

Michael noticed my wild thoughts and reached out to let me lean on his shoulder. He sighed. "You're worried about something that will never happen again."

I silently took in Michael's aura without saying a word.

Rather than focusing on the future, I'd rather focus on the present. I was by Michael's side, and I was in his heart.

The next day, Michael and I heard the news of Joanna's death.

This news didn't make me feel relieved. Instead, it made me feel a sense of sorrow. I didn't know where this sorrow came from, but I had been living in this depressing mood for a few days.

Michael finally broke this emotional dilemma.

After Michael finished the work, he brought Sasha, who had just finished her vacation, and me back to the place where we first met; Michael's private villa.

Returning to a familiar place naturally made me feel much better.