"Why? Did something happen?"
"Nothing happened, I just feel that I don't need any therapy," Ivan answered.
"Are you sure?" When he nodded his head, Amber smiled at him. "Okay, I am happy you don't need any therapy but if you ever feel the need for some therapeutic interaction, the door is always open for you."
"Thanks." Getting up, he added, "I'll see you around then."
After Ivan left, Amber felt quite weird. An undefined foreign feeling crept through her heart as he walked out of the door.
Shrugging off the feeling, she picked up her phone and called Renna again. When the latter still did not receive the call, Amber walked towards her desk, pulled out a file and started looking for Renna's form which had her address in it.
After finding it, she grabbed her bag and walked out of the office.
….
Outside.
As she was impatiently waiting for her cab which was ten minutes late already, a black car pulled out in front of her.
