Imelda's POV
Small One Room Office - The next day
I thought yesterday was silent because Adrian left me here alone.
But today…
It's the same.
The room was quiet, and today…
No clients, no phone calls, no visitors, was more hurting than before.
I picked up my phone and began to scroll the photos I had stored in my phone.
All were of me, father and Adrian, with some with Jonathan,
Just then one photo made me stop.
"I thought I had deleted all of them,"
It was a picture of Daniel.
I remember he was participating in the college debate, and I took the photo without him knowing.
"Even if it's his side, he's still so handsome,"
A smile escaped my lips.
I stared at the photo for a long time.
Finally…
I typed a text and sent it.
For the first time I didn't think, plan, or execute.
I just did it.
The reply came soon enough.
And simple as expected.
"Tomorrow at nine."
The following evening I went to the cafe.
Cafe - Night Time
