Don't Care

This was probably the umpteenth morning that Anne busied herself in the kitchen. Somehow, she found herself spending more and more time there. There always seemed to be new dishes she wanted to cook.

As usual, after finishing cooking all the dishes, Anne tasted them. Sitting calmly in the dining room, she waited for Kaivan to come out of his room.

However, nearing 9 AM, he still hadn't emerged. Worried that something might have happened, Anne decided to check for herself what was going on with her husband.

Slowly but surely, Anne made her way to Kaivan's room. She knocked, hoping he'd quickly open it. However, after several attempts, she received no response. Curious, she turned the doorknob and opened the door slowly, peeking inside to see if he was still in bed.

To her surprise, Kaivan wasn't there. His bed was neatly made. Had he gone to work? But when? Why hadn't Anne noticed at all?

In an attempt to confirm her guess, Anne even asked Meggy directly. Kaivan's personal assistant ha