161. Waiting for this

The last thing Derek wanted to do was to think about the things in this mansion. These vases with some few others were lined up across the corridor filled with blue and white tulips, but he ordered all of them to be taken away, not because he didn't have a taste for beauty, but because of what they reminded him of.

The maids and cleaners took the flowers away and carried some of the vases downstairs, leaving these ones to be picked up later. But right now he didn't want them to be picked again. If Rory enjoyed watching them, he couldn't mind them reminding him of his past.

As a matter of fact, he remembers nothing of his past when this girl is in front of him.

Um... okay he did remember, but thoughts of her clouds every other thing in his mind.

"Are you... mad at me?" Rory asked, pulling Derek from his train of thoughts. He stared back at her and answered after a while.