''So, Elizabeth, where did you two meet?'' Enrique's father asked, breaking the uncomfortable silence as the sounds of forks and knives clutching against the glass plates filled the dining room.
'' the met when Elizabeth came here from London to pursue higher education.'' his mother answers with us not acting not in any way interested in the conversation. there was something about her. she seemed off. She seemed callous and uninterested. she wasn't the same woman that I had made the first time at the party. it would seem that right now it was much more difficult to impress mrs montero.
