After Andrea had left, a couple of minutes later, James walked in. The kids were already fast asleep and Mylene was upstairs meditating or whatever she had said.
"You're back," Valeria said to him. He looked a little staggard and drunk. "Did you go out for a drink? James, after everything that's happening??"
"I needed to clear my head, Val." James said, his eyes were filled with sadness.
"You could have drank with me. Or maybe even with Andrea." Valeria replied him.
"It's high time we actually sat down like the adults that we are and talk." James said defiantly.
"Talk? Oh so you sent Andrea here to come have a word with me, didn't you?" Valerie pouted.
James seemed surprised. "Andrea was here?" He asked and Valeria nodded. "I swear I didn't know that. Maybe I might have stopped her or something."
Valeria had thought about it. The way Andrea had been serious about making up. They needed to.
