Arriving at the mansion

Arriving at the mansion

As if it were the worst punishment, Diane arrived at the mansion, she was crestfallen and frustrated, with Harry's attitude in the last days, she thought that being at his side would be the worst nightmare, this time he had not bothered to do anything to welcome her, on the contrary, he acted indifferent and lacked any feeling.

“Good afternoon, Harry, I think I'm usually untimely, and it's about lunchtime” Harry was having lunch alone again in his large dining room, it was a lovely place to share a meal, but he had no one to share it with, from time to time Ernest would sit beside him, but it was not a frequent occurrence, for he too had a family of his own and those moments of rest in his day he shared with them.

“Diane, indeed, you are untimely, rule number one in this house, meal times are sacred and in silence, so if you don't mind, please leave, I need to finish eating” Harry continues concentrating on his plate, Diane feels how his indifference chills her