Zed Smith sat in his car.
He had given the driver a day off.
Before the driver left, he comforted Zed Smith, "Mr. Smith, I don't think you are in a good condition. How about I drive?"
Zed Smith just rubbed between his eyebrows and said, "I'm fine. You can rest today. I'll call you if there's anything."
Since Zed said so, the driver couldn't say anything more. He got out of the car obediently and handed the key to Zed Smith.
After the driver left, Zed Smith took out a letter from his pocket.
He found it in the watch box when he opened his wardrobe this morning.
He was not in the mood to dress, but when he saw that Freda could leave him, he was angry. Why should he be the only one to suffer?
But as soon as Zed opened the wardrobe, he saw the letter left by Freda.
Zed was a little happy. It seemed that Freda didn't leave without saying anything and she still knew to leave a note for him.