Adrian came home from work with a look of despair plastered on his face.
He looked rather disturbed and hurt, he was really upset about what Lane did at the cafe but then again he got back at him which made him feel a little bit better.
His face clearly looked like he was abandoned by the world, even though it wasn’t the kind of life he wanted, he had no choices but the live in it, just when he was about to let go. Lane reminds him all over again.
He walked up to his room not acknowledging Santi who was calling out his name.
Adrian finally got into the room, he could see Mile lying on the bed with his eyes staring at the ceiling swiftly, from side to side.
Anyone who walked into the room could tell that there was definitely thoughts flooding through his head.
Although Adrian did ask
