Tazanna did not come home for the night, but it was not like I had not expected that. We were working at the same company, and I was aware of how busy everyone has been for the whole day; however, the moon had already been replaced by the sun, and yet she still has not pushed that wooden door open. My feet were as nervous as the heart that was in my chest as they paced back and forth; my thumb was caught in between my teeth, and I could care less if I looked like a toddler sucking onto my finger at this moment. All I wanted was for my fiancée to make an appearance in front of me.