DANICA
Well…
There goes the rich man. Even on a Sunday, he needed to work.
But he didn’t mention it earlier. Maybe it was what Bernie relayed to him over the phone. He was gone for three hours now, and I missed him already.
I should sleep, but I couldn’t bring myself to sleep yet. I don’t know why, but my heart was pounding since Gaurav left. It might just be my first time to be left at his home for a long time. Usually, the helpers were with me, and last night he was just gone for a little less than two hours. But now, I’m all alone for three hours. So bored and I couldn’t sleep.
I pulled out my tablet and logged into my writing APP. I missed many writing days; my buffer chapters were almost empty, four more days in the queue. But I couldn’t find the inkling to write. I also didn’t
