Silently, entering the room Zaiden plunged on the bed and leaned on his hand. Staring at the painted ceiling, he thought deeply for a while and then said out, “you don’t need to be that furious about Louis. My heart always belongs to you, no matter what.”
He stayed quiet for a while, totally unknown that he was all alone in the room. When he heard no reply from him, he inhaled deeply and said again, “Leo, I told you don’t be furious. I just helped him out because I found him and me to be common in some sense. Madly in love with a person ready to do anything for him. When he told us about his story, I found myself in his place. Leo...”
He turned around calling out, “Leo, why are you not…” he paused and looked around mumbling underneath his breath, “not replying to me?”
Getting up he call
