Ivi is almost rounding up with her filming and for a week and more she has not heard from Roman and any effort to reach him seemed futile she lay on her back in her room alone thinking about him.. as she pictured him in her mind he looked like a precious jade that maintained it's original character; he always looked good and did not display a sorry figure at all..
Nevertheless her heart still ached for him.. a knock intercepted her loneliness.. "come in".
Miss Sandra walked in. "Alexandra, I loved you in action today, you did so well".
she shook her head vigorously.. "I don't feel any good"...
Sandra sat down beside her.. "I told you not to worry, he will call you in due time".
she wiped her drools. "this is my first encounter with his anger and I'm not getting used to it, I feel my heart race whenever my phone is ringing but get disappointed he is not always the one calling".
Sandra smiled.. "You're inlove?"