I sighed softly and laid my head on his chest. "I'm still... sad, Vincent... I don't think you understand what love is to a human, to me.." I pulled away to look at him. "I do lo-" before I could finish, a maid grabbed my hand. "Mr. Sky! there is something wrong with the basement lights! Can you be a dear and fix them, please?" the short maid with long blonde hair and green eyes asked. I nodded softly and turned to look at Vincent but noticed he was talking to another maid. I sighed once more, but more in frustration. I followed behind the maid and went to the old, smelly basement. I pull out a small flashlight that I always carry in my pocket. I opened the fusebox to see some wires cut. "Someone must have cut them, or a mouse ate through the wire," I said to the maid, but when I looked over, she was gone. I knew it. They purposely cut the wire to get me away from Vincent... At least, that's what I assumed. I started working on the broken wire, but when I was trying to focus on fixing the wire, the vampire kept coming back to my mind. My hands were shaking while trying to stay still to fix the cables.