Cherish Turner went alone to the apartment at Deep Wave Mansion, cooking soup and preparing meals.
When the sound of the door opening rang out, she poked her head out of the kitchen, "William Griffith, you're back."
William's tall figure stood at the entrance, taking off his shoes. After changing into slippers, he lit a cigarette and walked over to watch her bustling about in the kitchen. Cherish was peeling a cucumber when she seemed to think of something and began to speak, "Tomorrow is Friday, we..."
"I have something to do tomorrow." He interrupted her without waiting for her to finish, his voice firm.
The unfinished words were swallowed back down, and in her distraction, Cherish's knife slipped and nicked her finger. Blood flowed out immediately, and she frowned in pain. However, William was unaware and turned to walk into the living room. The noisy sounds of the television soon filled the apartment, and she washed her finger under the tap.
Let's watch the ballet together.