TWO DIFFERENT WORLDS
I took a wonderful shower and prepared a snack, looking forward to the marathon of series that awaited me.
I woke up feeling totally and strangely willing that morning. I had cleaned the whole house, done some college activities and sent a part of the TCC project to Sophie. After a soul-washing shower, I had lunch and decided to read a book on the veranda. I sat down on the bench there and, just as I was about to start reading, I noticed something strange. John's car was in the garage. Maybe he decided to go to the airport in a taxi. I shrugged and returned my attention to my book, however, this time I was interrupted by Benedict, who appeared in front of me, startling me.