Next day in the morning everyone was in the dining room waiting for breakfast to be served when Tristan came with Zoey. They stepped inside the room as if nothing happened, and Tristan walked to his seat, while Zoey looked around for a seat.
Nana motioned to her to come near her seat and Zoey had no problem with that. In the end, the last time she ate here she was twelve years old. Now after all these years she is not comfortable with being here. But before she could sit down, in alert steps Tristan stood up and came to her.
“What the hell are you doing?” he asked her, a little bit pissed off. All night he watched her sleeping, thinking that this was a dream. They did nothing but sleep, or better said Zoey slept but for Tristan it was the most important moment of his life. Between him an
