The next day, I find Connor busy in the study. I walk inside the study, he is going through sketches of floorplans, elevations and perspectives. I miss to sketch, since the drama happened with my family, I kind of forgotten about sketching.
"What is this for?" I ask as I stand beside him.
"Its old sketches, I sketched all of this over the years" he says.
"You are talented too" I smile as I look at the sketches.
"Thank you. You know if we do move to Paris, we can start our own company together" he looks over at me with a smile.
"That's too much" I say.
"Well you have been robbed of so much since you moved to New York, you tried to do things on your own to show Dan and your mother that you can do everything on your own. It doesn't matter what you did to get where you were at some poi
