“Two weeks, why??” I asked not hiding my shock over it.
“Actually, Dad needs me for some business,” He explained, not giving a relief to my heart.
“But you are already handling his business…” I pointed out sternly, knowing well that I have no right to investigate him like this.
“Yes… but…” Tom still seemed to explain to me about his actions when I stopped him with a sigh.
“Tom… actually, I have no right to ask about your whereabouts,
You could be anywhere you want to…”
In which the reply came only a thoughtful sigh, “Oh.”
“Yeah, I’ll see you after two weeks, then…” I told him with a sad smile, not knowing since when I started to get used to his company so much.
“I’ll see you, Amy…” With a silent promise, he ended the call and my before dull mood reappeared.
I just wish my upcoming days of shoots would go Derek proof…
But since when my wish has come true, huh??
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THE NEXT DAY