”I tried to ponder what could possibly have prompted this. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something changed her mind about...me. The problem was, I couldn’t think of anything I did or said that she would take such exception to.I could only come to the conclusion that she had finally seen my reality, which included migraines, being generally being incapacitated at times, and, of course, needing to be taken care of at those times. Presumably, she had decided that reality. Just as he finished his dangerous thoughts, Nyla walked back in all her beautiful glory. ‘Are you okay?’ He asked coming to stand in front of her. ‘Yes, I am fine. I want to thank you for listening. I was a good idea for me to talk about it. I feel lighter you know?’ Nyla said smiling just a little. Ty nodded. ‘Did you want me to stay for a little while longer, or did you want me to go?’ Ty asked as ran a finger down her soft cheek. Nyla gasped a little at the intimate contact. His touch on her. Perhaps she herself didn't even know the walls she seemed to be putting up. Yesterday, last night, it had been a long day, it was probably nine or ten, I'm not even sure what time it was, it all blurs after a while. Most of the offices had cleared out, but of course, there were always some of us sticking around late, cases to work on, administrative duties to catch p on, all the bullshit that goes on? We, she and I, we got on the elevator together, and, it hit me, something about. He knew that the first move was his to make, but he was afraid. The KGB might have taken his life; she could kill a dream."Now I want you to tell me how much it really cost. Was your estimate anywhere close?" She laughed. "After all, who knows? I might have said, 'Publish and be damned!'" No," he said. "We talked about trust at some length, don't you remember? I trusted you to honor your challenge. My total expenditures came to about a million two hundred thousand francs--that's about $212,000,.