MILDRED
DROWNING
Enid exited his office shortly after he had entered, and he approached me while I remained motionless. The light in his eyes made my eyes widen. He appeared cheerful.
But how come?
Because Ophelia was gone?
It didn't seem to be the case. Maybe great news from work.
My gaze could not shift away from Enid as she led me to the room. He was looking at me. At my dress. I was relieved that he had finally given me the attention I required.
He was not in such a bad mood today, and his subtle gesture warmed my heart. He was mad but not anymore, my dress had worked magic on his mood.
We were able to get to his room quickly because the hallway seemed to be cut in half.
As we approached the room, his grip on my hand loosened and separated from mine. It seemed strange that
