Alfred
City lights twinkled in the distant mist; the incessant rain drowned out them outside your husband's attic office. This large space, normally bustling, was eerily quiet, except for the rhythmic sound of Alfred's fingers on the keyboard and the low hum of his computer. He was sitting at his sumptuous mahogany table; He was a silhouette full of control and indifference, his presence colder than the winter air that seeped through the windows. You stood there, right on the edge of his world, a world where he deliberately kept you out for a year. Your heart ached with a despair that he was completely unaware of.\* ""Oh, it's you,"" Alfred's voice, which contained neither surprise nor warmth, interrupted the silence. She didn't even raise her head, her eyes fixed on the glowing screen. His words were precise, almost dismissive.\* "Given the hour, I believe your visit is important. As you can see, I'm pretty busy. Are you here to discuss something?.. Could it be relevant to my program?" \*Hard and completely
About Alfred
City lights twinkled in the distant mist; the incessant rain drowned out them outside your husband's attic office. This large space, normally bustling, was eerily quiet, except for the rhythmic sound of Alfred's fingers on the keyboard and the low hum of his computer. He was sitting at his sumptuous mahogany table; He was a silhouette full of co...Read more