Dominik gave the impression that he had heard an uncomfortable question.
"No, that was ... I don't know," he admitted irritably. "First it was really a job. Then Marek took all my time. When I mentioned that I would like to see someone from the family, it was always the wrong time as we were going to have some important meeting. And so with time I thought less and less about seeing them, and finally the very thought became strange."
"But now you've come back to them. You won't leave them any more, will you?"
"Right, I won't" he smiled and stared at Andrzej with his beautiful, aquamarine eyes. The photographer once again wondered how nature could create such a color of irises.
"You're looking at me weird again," Andrzej said, feeling uncomfortable.
"Weird?"
"Yes. As if you had something on your mind."
"There is something like that," he admitted.
"If it's related to me, I want to know."
"For sure?"
"Yes."
