
Such a beautiful night with stars scattered, yet unable to accompany a soul drifting in silence. Like the nights you've been through for years. Every night should make friends with the wind that greets lonely souls.
A man stands on the balcony. One hand ruffled his waist and one hand held out a glass of wine. He sipped a little at a time, it was this wine that accompanied him every night.
"Master, this is the cure." Daniel gave Anderson a cure. Since the disappearance Vivian Anderson has been unable to sleep and dependent on drugs. "Don't drink too much sir." Daniel's Advice.
"You're just like Vivian who's chatty."
Daniel smiled a little. He hopes his parents return with Vivian and build a household like before. He felt sorry for his master.
"I go out first, if there's anything you can call me."
Anderason took a sip of his wine back, for a moment he turned to the medicine and the water. He had no intention of drinking it. Finally all night Anderson just spent on the balcony without getting into his room.
Anderson buttoned up his arm shirt and suddenly he heard a woman's voice.
"Anderson you fit in that shirt, it's so sexy."
Anderson was stunned as the woman pulled her tie and kissed her lips. In an instant the shadow was lost to the wind. "Vivian, I'll wait for you."
"Sir, I made breakfast." Daniel knocked on Anderson's door. Both are now in Anderson's apartment. Since Vivian disappeared if you want to calm down Anderason chose in his new apartment.
"Thank you Daniel."
Daniel smiled faintly, since he knew Vivian Anderson it was easy to say thank you. Usually the man is ham hem the answer.
"Sir, are you going to review the project yourself in the City of Edinburgh?" ask Daniel.
This time he became a Donator at the Edinburgh school and there are several projects there such as children's tourism and hospitality.
"Edinburg?" Anderson thought of something. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. "I'll be there."
"Sir let me, you rest" said Daniel. Edinburgh is just a few hours from London.
"I'll be there."
Somewhere else.
A woman is making breakfast for her daughter Abigail. Her breakup with Anderson made her an independent woman. After taking Abigail to school. He had to head to his little shop selling flowers.
"Mommy when will grandpa come here? Mommy is very old-fashioned, cook informing grandfather through letters. Now it's Mom's sophisticated age" Abigail said. He wants a VC with his grandfather.
"Darling, you know for yourself that Mommy would rather use a letter." Vivian.
"Mommy made Abi suspicious" said Abigail, looking closely at Vivian's face.
He's very sensitive to Vivian's inner, vivian,
"Why his nature should be similar to Anderson." Little Vivian muttered.
"Here you go, Grandpa will be here. After that Abi as much as playing with Grandpa. Now finish breakfast a little late."
Waiter Milea smiled, she clenched some dishes that had been cleaned before being put on the plate rack. "I've also made provisions for Miss Abi."
Milea's waiter put the lunchbox on the dining table next to Abigail.
"Thank you Bi."
After breakfast, Anderson takes Abigail to school. He led Abigail to the front of the gate and kissed her on the cheeks.
"The spirit of learning."
"Yes Mom" said Abigail. He kissed his mother's cheek and ran inside while waving his hand.
And elsewhere.
A little boy curled up on his bed. The tube was so hot, he slowly opened his eyes and felt a cell phone on the nightstand.
"Om, Om, Leon's tolongi."