When the morning beams of sunlight started to peek through the window, Leo opened his eyes wide. It took his mind a while to process the thought and recall where he was lying.
Getting off bed, yawning he stretched his arms, then marched out of the room. Scratching his messy hair, he approached Antony sitting on the couch and plunged beside Antony.
Pressing his head against his fist, Antony was lost in his own thoughts. When Leo suddenly sat beside him, he was pulled out of his trance.
“Good morning!” greeted Leo.
Nonchalantly, turning his head towards him, Antony didn’t answer his greeting, instead asked, "Let me make it clear. Last night, did you see the same thing I saw?"
The color of his face was faded and his tone was low.
Leo nodded. "Yeah!"
Turning his gaze away, he rubbed his
