My favourite meal is you

I drove back to the mansion with a gloomy look, I walked inside, it was big and empty, my mother will be home late today, she texted me saying there were businesses she has to attend to.

I walked over to the kitchen, taking a bottle of water from the fridge. I drowned it.

My thoughts turned back to Ivana walking away and I sighed. "She loves practice more than she loves me." I sighed.

I glanced down at my wristwatch, she must still be practising right now, I have no idea when she would be done either and I didn’t check on her before returning home, she didn’t want me to be clingy, perhaps that's a bad sign of dating.

I walked back to the living room and turned on the music show. I rarely watch any show, but I have no one to call right now and don't have anything fun to see on my phone and in order not to call Ivana I have to keep it far from me.

The show was lovely but I can't stop thinking of Ivana even when I enjoy the music they sang.

Honestly, this Anniversary party didn't catch m