CHAPTER 50: Missing Skylar

　　Vino stared at the document in front of him, not really making out the words in them. It was the budget paper for the forthcoming annual Art dinner but Vino might have well been staring at any other document for all he cared. His mouth pulled into a thin line as his eyes furrow, Vino couldn't force himself to work no matter how much he wanted to and this was the only way he could take his mind off her but this wasn't working.

　　In a daze, Vino picked up the pen which was lying useless on the table, twitching it in his hands he bent to write absently on the paper in front of him while he thought of Skylar.