Misunderstanding

Unbeknownst to her, Merrick had silently entered the room. As he observed Nora's tense posture, he took a moment to compose himself before speaking. He approached her cautiously, careful not to startle her further. "Who was that?" he asked softly, his voice filled with concern.

Startled, Nora quickly turned around to face Merrick, her eyes wide with surprise. She took a deep breath, attempting to collect her scattered emotions. "It was my ex," she replied, her voice laced with weariness and lingering frustration.

Merrick nodded understandingly, sensing that Nora wasn't ready to divulge any further information just yet. He had made a silent promise to himself to give her space and allow her to open up at her own pace. He respected her need for privacy, knowing that trust would be built gradually over time.

Changing the subject, Nora shifted her focus to something less tumultuous. Concern colored her voice as she inquired, "How is William?"

Merrick's expression softened, a gentle smile