chapter 27

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Steve P.O.V

I starred at the rain by placing my chin on her shoulder.

My heart beat raised when she leaned back to me.

Her perfume smells good. She is so soft.

We both observed the world.

Later we both started doing our work where it is still raining outside.

Sophia lost herself in painting... It's almost 3'O clock.

Quill mailed me some files and he informed that I need to prepare a note for what I am going to say in Annual board meeting.

I am concentrating on that where Max and Candy playing together.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door.

We shifted our gaze from our work to the sill.

It's Linda but why is she here now!?

" May I come in " she asked us.

Sophia shifted her head and concentrated on her painting.

I nodded my head by taking off my spectacles.

" Sorry to disturb but I am here to bid you good bye " she said and my heart raised with happiness.

Sophia turned to us.

" Pardon " I said and behaved like dumb.

" Ah!.. I am going back to my home and don't ask me why. " she replied as I arose up from my chair.

She gazed at me " Shall I drop you! " I asked her.

" No thanks.. I can manage it myself... Good bye " she said by turning her heel out from our working room.

I stood there by observing her change in behaviour.

She isn't a girl who can give up so easily and quickly.

I gazed at Sophia where she gave me a short look and continued her work.

I sat down on the chair and thought for a while about Linda.

There isn't anything to do about thinking of her.

I returned back to my work.

I spent my whole day working in front of my laptop. I didn't even observed Sophia's leave or even time.

I shifted my gaze from my work to Sophia when she placed the meals on my table with her injured leg.

She quickly turned heel.

" why you brought me my meals!.. I can " I said. She turned back to me.

" First complete your work.. I am feeling well now" she said by quickly turning her heel out of the room.

I tried to complete my dinner and finally I did it.

It's been late.

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