~VENUS~
By early morning, Daniel looked a lot better than last night. He let me stick around till seven a.m. to ease my persistent worry after promising not to harm himself again. That’s a complete lie but I’ll let it slide for now. He needs love and support rather than my naggings. There’s already too much of that in his life right now. His chauffeur sent me home and through the approximately forty minutes’ drive, I updated the family on how the middle child was faring, reminding Mother to give Daniel some space. Surprisingly, I didn’t need to talk that much about it before she reluctantly agreed. It appears they all think Daniel trusts me the most.
The feeling of being someone’s comfort zone feels much better than I’d predicted.
"We're here, Sir" The chauffeur snaps me out of my thou
