Chapter Sixty: I wish I was you.

"You thinking of the missus?" Hazel sarcastically remarked as she came and threw herself into the couch opposite the one on which her brother sat.

"No, no…I am just thinking of the business I am setting up back home and the enormous amount of time I am spending here with you playing matchmaker."

Jake had been in distant land, far away from reality. He thought of all the complexities that had characterized his life since the premature departure of his sweet daughter. Down remembrance drive, he pondered how he and Elizabeth had seemed inseparable, now the divorce papers were signed and that chapter was soon to be completely closed.

But, how had he come to even delve into such history? Ivy.

It was a really weird coincidence that her daughter's name was the same as the one he had lost. It was crazy to say the least. The more he thought about Ivy, he realized she resembled someone significant. But he could not point out who.