Lucy had a lot on her mind as she drove to work very early the next morning. Although it was not yet time to resume at office but she thought she was better off there than at home with her parents. She wanted to be alone.
Where was Tom? What was going on with him? Was he alright? She mused.
She was yet to hear from him since after the conversation they had in her office the previous day before her breakfast, and despite all the messages and pictures she had sent to him, she had gotten no response.
Well, to be fair, the messages had actually not ticked delivered as at the time she sent them even though they ticked sent.
She had tried to assure herself the night before that perhaps he was busy with series of meetings and had kept his phone off to avoid distractions.
She had hoped she would wake up to messages from him but had been sorely disappointed when she saw nothing of the such when she woke up despite the fact that she noticed the messages had delivered.
