Chapter Hundred And Two: The Lunch

Days became weeks, and Thomas kept to his promise; there were no calls or texts from him, but the memories were still as they happened yesterday. Perhaps we have finally found the closure that we needed to move on with our lives; I thought so. The wedding was just a few weeks away, and with most of the preparations done, we just had a few things left to do. Evans had taken a trip to Texas as he began his project, and so I had most of the time to myself. It was as though I could have as much breath of fresh air as I wished to have. There were no sudden calls for an impromptu meeting or discussions that only ended in the wedding preparations. I laid back on the couch with nothing to do at the moment. From the brisk dawn on, I stayed put on the bed with my phone as my only companion. Evans' absence had taken a turn on me, and everyone had their businesses to attend to. I craved company as I scrolled down my call log. Just then, I stumbled upon a call from Angela that I had missed two da