I was expecting something more sensual and intimate between us, but all I got was a letdown. Following the restroom incident, Henry gradually distanced himself from me.

Most of the time, he's probably on a conference call or reading. He was too busy to talk to me, which irritated me! I wanted to pay him visits every day, but Henry made that impossible.

Furthermore, I couldn't figure out why I was missing him when we lived in the same house! Is it true that my feelings for him have gotten out of hand? We ran into each other in the corridor one day after both of us exited our bedrooms...