I hope we can stay like this
Andrea feels so alone inside her room. She doesn't go to work, she was drained. Her body was feeling so weak. She feels so brain-dead.
She lay on her bed. She was staring at the ceiling when a bleeping tone caught her attention. She just looked at her phone but didn't look in the text message. She slowly closed her eyes, taking some deep breath, and fell asleep.
(Ding Dong) The doorbell rangs.
The nanny opened the gate. It was him again. He was just passing by near the area after his meeting.
There was a dead silence. But after a minute he talks.
'Uhm... I'm going to London this week.' he says. Andrea looked at him; emotionless liked she had no interest at all.
'I don't care where you would go.' she says. He sighs in disappointment, Andrea think she was too harsh earlier.
'What I-i me-an is'