They sat silently sipping their coffee, James noticed she was not looking cheerful, as though something was bothering her, " what is wrong Ivana?" "Nothing James, iam fine" she looked away from the piercing gaze of his. "Did the two of you quarrel...?" James asked, studying her. "...and I hope he is not the reason behind the sadness in your eyes Ivana? I hate to think that he has this kind of effect on you and as a man it makes me worry" She shook her head again, this was the last topic she ever wanted to discuss with james, probably this is the best time to iron it out...