MYRA
The door bell rings interrupting my reverie. I walk towards the door and peep through the key hole.
Really?
He is now here after ignoring his calls?
I open the door and he walks past me into the house. I roll my eyes and close the door.
“Why are you here?” I ask walking into the kitchen. It has been my companion of late. I pour some water into a glass and gulp it down then look at him waiting for the answer.
“I wanted to see how you are. You weren’t picking my calls.” He says leaning against the island. He looks into my eyes and I notice the intensity in them. I look away and pour more water into the glass.
“So you thought it wise to come here?” I ask sipping some of the water.
“Yap. I couldn’t rest not knowing how you are. You weren’t picking my calls and I got worried.”
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