In her new home, Clara felt a little more free and at ease. She didn't have to make small talk with old Reinhard, let alone Arthur. A new place to start a new day....
"I think I should thank that old man later," she said as she enjoyed her favorite bitter coffee.
The sound of a message coming in on her cell phone distracted her from the view outside the condominium. "Aaron?" she said. Clara opened the message from the handsome young lawyer.
"Good morning, Miss Clara. I brought you some food. Should I leave it in front of your condominium?"
Clara smiled slightly.
(Are you a courier, Mr. Aaron? Why do you have to leave the food in front of the door? Come in...) Clara replied as she headed for the main door of her condominium.
When she opened it, Aaron was standing right in front of Clara's condominium door.
"Good morning, breakfast for you," smiled the young lawyer.
"Please come in."
"How did you sleep? Did you sleep well?" Aaron asked, looking around.
