When she woke up, she didn't really know what category to place that dream. A bad one or a good one , the dream was so vivid and real and she felt she was reliving those moments and again when she woke up to it being a dream, it made her miss him so much. She got up and did everything she had to do very quickly, so that she could go and pick up Ivory. They were going to meet up with the lady "who doesn't know the good Samaritan, whose been taking care of her and her children for 5 years now".
She arrived at Ivory's in a short while. The Thomson's were family friends of the Bruce's, so she had the pass code to the doors in the house. The Thompson's were also rich and because Mrs.Thompson was immobile they installed alot of technology around the mansion. Micha punched in the pass code and went to greet Ivory's mom first.
"Aunty, how are you. Am sorry for not coming around to see you more often. I've been a little caught up with stuff" Micha said. The sweet lady in the wheelchair replied " Am good sweetie and Ivory has told me how busy you are lately, so don't worry. Before I had my accident I was a hotty myself". She gave a sly smile and they both laughed.Mrs Thompson and Micha's mom was best friends. They were both in an accident together. Micha's mom died in the hospital and Ivory's mom lost her legs. They were chatting for a while until Ivory came in and they went off.
"Micha, I just want to say. You shouldn't be too hopeful that it is him, because if it isn't then you would be disappointed yet again."
"I know" sigh, She replied.
"Good morning Mrs Patterson, I'm Ivory and she's Micha. I am the one who called you last night, about your late husbands car that was following my friend".........
"Please come in and take a seat" she said welcomingly. " " Yesterday the Mister, asked if he could use my husband's car, I really didn't understand why, cause he had plenty and more expensive cars, but I didn't ask any questions and gave him the car keys. He's a good man, so I didn't really think he'd do anything bad with it.".
" Okay he might be, but we can't ever be sure until we know who he really is. So can you confirm if he's this man. It's a younger picture but I think there will still be some resemblance".
"Sure, let me see that picture" the lady watched the picture handed to her and nodded very slightly, almost unnoticed. It was a picture of Jones and Micha in a photo booth at Riggs. Their place as Jones called it........
"Yeah that's the Mister, oh he's always looked this way", implying his seriousness.
Micha got up quickly and stood at the window, looking outside whiles taking deep breaths. This was overwhelming. She was hoping it was him but wasn't sure it would be and it being him made her feel very weak in her knee. So why was he hiding from her. Just why, that's her only question if he was standing infront of her