Adrian
I am awake before my alarm clock and sound off. A bubbling anticipation forms inside my chest, helping me move throughout my usual morning routine with complete ease. I eat my breakfast, knowing that Stella will be home soon to cook it for me like she always does, and get dressed as fast as I can.
While at work, I stare out the office window and watch as birds and clouds pass through the blue sky. I look down at my outfit, a nice three piece suit to impress Stella when she eventually comes back into my arms, and I flick away a small speck of lint that remains against the light gray fabric.
My mind wanders to the gifts that she has bought me. The pictures that the private investigator have remained on my computer and I have, quite shamelessly, tried to figure out what is inside th
