Day 1 She asked him to pick a date for her death

"Don't you have anything to ask me?" Emma turned to him in the car.

".....yes, but you have too much wine tonight and you need to rest." He smiled gently.

"Do you want chicken? Let's order some food and beer." Emma ignored the suggestion of having some rest. She felt hungry and she wanted calories.

Emma was expecting the apartment would be a normal one, but when she entered his apartment, it was a luxury penthouse with a impeccable view of the city.

She kicked off her heels and sit on the floor then she started to eat. He was accompanying her quietly and gently. The girl was upset, he knew.

Emma ate like a child; she took a big bite of the chicken and then drank half bottle of the beer.

"Leo, can you do me a favor? Help me to pick a day for my death." the girl looked extremely calm when she said this.

"What?" Leo was shocked by the depressed idea that Emma told him.

"How about 1st July?" Emma placed the potato chips on the ground and made a number of 1 and 7.

"Hey..."Leo tried to comfort her but the girl wasn't expecting him to answer, she just kept talking to herself.

"My fiancé is gay, it's an arranged marriage. After my Mom died, nobody has ever loved me. My father was busy with his mistress and they have other kids, no one cares about me and I have been all alone for so long. I could have said no for this bullshit, but instead, I said yes. I'll give them an impressive scene on the wedding." Emma was smiling when tears came out and fell off from her eyes.

"OK, you have enough of this. Let's go to bed." Leo took away her beer and hugged her gently. The girl was drunk and depressed. She really needed a shrink.

"I don't know you but you are hot. I'm 25 years old and never had a boyfriend....My life is a piece of shit....Sleeping with a guy like you would be the best thing ever happen in my life. ...But, not tonight, I'm ...like...very tired now." Emma hugged him back and started to say stupid things.

Leo was amused by the silly talk that Emma made, in the meantime, he really started to worry this girl. He held the girl to the guest room and tried to let her rest.

"We can do it tomorrow. What do you think? You can pick a day before 1st July or we can do it every day till my wedding date....."Emma was still mumbling when Leo put her on bed.

"Yes of course, poor girl." Leo comforted her with a deep soft voice, and then left her room.