Just another day..

As She reflected on the weekend she found herself feeling lost, alone and confused. She didn't know if she should trust him or not. Perhaps it actually wasn't really a question of trust, but maybe more of a suspicion. A long line of phone calls and answering machines left her worring about him. What had he been up to? Was there a specific reason that he was avoiding her? Her questions remained unanswered... and were constantly pestering her. She told herself that somewhere there was an answer, but she didn't know how to find it.

He wasn't a fan of confrontation, and neither was she. But was there really another choice in this situation? The real work would be GETTING TO SEE HIM, so she would be given the chance to talk to him.

She sat there scheming, fixing something so she KNEW he would show up. Perhaps she could lure him with a chocolate cake... or perhaps she would convince him that she was deathly ill. These both seemed like a formidable challange, as she didn't know how to make a decent chocolate cake, and being deathly ill would most likely involve a hospital.

She decided to do further investigating into the situation before she came to a decision. She would find out the truth, and SOON!