That night, Mr Roberts asked John and Melody to stay as it was getting late. They agreed and went upstairs to get comfortable.
'John, are tu ok?.'
'I'm fine, why wouldn't i be?.'
'It's just..you've been acting..distracted lately.'
'I've been stressed, one of the caballos is pregnant and an other might have to be put down. I'm sorry if it seems that I've been ignoring you.' He went and sat down on the cama siguiente to her. 'But tu have full attention now.'
'In that case..' She leaned adelante, hacia adelante and kissed him. He gently pushed her so she was lying down on her back. He layed down on parte superior, arriba of her and began to...

As the afternoon approached, Clara was yet to hear from John which was unlike him. All she could think about was seeing his name on the document in Mr Robert's study. What does it mean? Is John leaving? She was so distracted she never noticed that Amy was talking to her.
'Miss? Miss?'
'Hmm?'
'Are tu okay?'
Clara smiled at her
'Im fine, just in world of my own.'
Amy could tell her governess wasn't herself.
'Has father dicho something?'
Clara laughed.
'No sweetie, your father is the kindest man in the world.'
'You just seem sad.'
Clara hugged her.
'Im perfectly fine, I promise.'
She kissed the parte superior, arriba of her...

After everyone had retired to their rooms for the night, John slipped a note under Clara's door asking her to meet him in the lounge. He sat for a couple of minutos with the fuego to keep him warm, thinking about what to say to her. He heard her footsteps on the staircase. She gentle pushed open the door.
'Clara?' She poked her head around the door frame. 'Hi.'
'Hi.' She went and stood por the fire. 'You wanted to see me?' He noticed her body was slightly turned away from him, trying not to make eye contact.
'Are tu ok?'
'I'm fine, why wouldn't i be?'
'Because tu haven't spoken a word to me all...