For the following days, Donovan always caught her staring at nowhere by just lying on the sofa, cuddling with her dog, or sitting on the pool. She would say that she can't be depressed with this kind of house she has now. She used to stare at the four walls of the small room that she rented. Get depressed and no one would know. But he's sensitive to these kinds of things. Because he was once there.
"Are you off to work?" Lesley asked.
"Yes," Donovan said. "I know that she intended to sleep more." He said.
"What's happening to her?"
"She's mentally tired. I already called Richard to visit her."
"Okay,"