"Phew," Dennise and Zara were all filled with sweat as they cleaned up Zandro's entire apartment.
"Are you done clearing out the freezer?" Dennise asked. She was busy cleaning some part of the apartment and waited for Zara to answer.
However, no one answered her, and Dennise wondered.
"Zara?" She asked again. They agreed to clean up and get rid of everything. There must be no single trace of what they had done with Zandro before they left the place.
Dennise wondered and had decided to better check on Zara.
She indeed found her crouching and in a trance in one corner. Dennise knew it would be hard for Zara to accept. She knew how much she loved him.
Suppose there was only a way to help her. Nevertheless, it was only Zara that could help herself.
