Falling Apart
Jacob stood up just as he saw the approaching figure get in front of his office desk. He slid out of the space in between the chair and the desk, stepping into the open with his tall structure covered with a knee-length coat-like jacket.
His arms spread out wide open and the approaching figure slid into his body, a brief hug exchanged in the process.
"It's so good to see you," He said as he went back to sit on the mobile revolving chair. "To what do I owe this early morning visit?"
Trisha stared at him keenly, her hazel eyes seeming to read him. She adjusted her fluffy white jacket, covering more of her skin despite the heater that was turned on. "I guess I have something to discuss with you,"
Jacob looked bothered on hearing what she said but quickly flagged it off. "What would you like to have first? Coffee or tea?" He asked.
"Tea will do," she said. "Milk with no sugar, please."