**ABBY’S POV**
I washed my face, changed into some comfortable clothes, and laid down in my bed. Today was one of the most exhausting days. Raphael had stormed out of the office to God knows where, and I searched for him everywhere but with no luck. He was purposely avoiding me now. I sighed as a knock on my door brought me out of my train of thought. Marcia’s face appeared in my doorway.
“Ms. Brooks, shall I bring the dinner for you, here?” she asked me. Marcia was very kind to me; she was taking care of me very well. However, I was not really in the mood to eat anything; my mind was too preoccupied for me to eat. I shook my head at her, and she left, closing back my door, leaving me once again alone with my thoughts.