*Della*

It was 6pm. Sitting in the living room, I was having a chat with Dave and Mr. Cary about so many things. School, business life, and even Dave’s relationship with his girlfriend in Mexico.

They seemed to be in a healthy relationship, and I was jealous of that. I wish I could have what he had.

All the while we chatted and laughed, I couldn’t stop admiring Mr. Cary. He sat on the couch directly opposite the one I sat on. ...