Silvia stood in her living room helpless on what to do. She tried pacing around the room but that too offered no solution to her predicament. She had a big problem with her hand and she was stressing out because of it.
She watched the door constantly to see Francis return but he too was not arriving. Which gave her more time to think and made her even more stressed. She walked up the stairs and went to her room and packed her clothes in her bag and set out on the door. She then proceeded to Francis's room and packed his belongings as well. She took both the bags with her and went down. She placed the bags on the table.
Time was passing by but her husband was nowhere to be seen. Her palms were sweaty and sweat was trickling down her forehead from worry.
"What are you doing?" Francis asked entering the room. He could see how stressed she was and got worried."What is the matter why are you so worried?" he asked her getting her to sit down.
