Evelyn was busy talking with the wedding planners suggesting a slight modification of decor on the walls. She heard a familiar voice call her name from behind. ''Looks like you are too busy to notice me.''
Evelyn turned around. ''Ethan!'' She cheerfully smiled. ''When did you come?''
''Took twenty hours to notice? I have been wandering in this place since yesterday. You need a little break.'' He grabbed the silver leaf decor from her hands. ''Let me help you. How do I do this?''
''You don't need to_''
''I insist.''
''Fine, stubborn man.'' Evelyn showed him a demo. Ethan did as Evelyn told. In between, Ethan questioned, his voice barely a whisper so that it reached only Evelyn's ears. ''A month ago, I saw an old picture of a girl in my dad's cupboard. She must be around ten to twelve years.''
