After a few days without Wallace, I feel like I am not ok. The last time we were together was when we ate lunch two weeks ago. I tried to call him but when he answered he said he was busy and busy. Sometimes he doesn't really answer and he just sends a message but sometimes he really doesn't.

I also can't visit him because our client comes in one after another. I was wasting time and by chance, daddy sent me somewhere else and I had no choice. Whether I want to see or talk to him, time has become my enemy.

I know I don’t have the right...