I showered and dried myself slowly savouring the luxury of my surroundings, knowing that I could have been happy here if things had worked out differently seven years ago.

I shifted my focus from my dampened mood a little to where the direction of my thoughts was flowing and flicked quickly through my small wardrobe through the few dresses that I had brought with me. I had actually wanted to accompany Marc in the morning but going to his room was a total waste of time and my peace of mind was gone.

I looked at myself in the mirror thrusting away the destructive thoughts and forcing myself to concentrate...