Ella paced her bedroom talking to herself glancing out of the windows every now and then.
“ Where could he be?”, Ella said as she walked up to the windows , opened the curtains and peered outside.
Outside it was pitch- dark and rain was pouring down. She nervously tapped her fingers on the stool of the wooden window frame. Leon was out there in that awful weather and what annoyed her the most was that she had no clue where he was or how he was. He left in anger and his growl, the hurt she felt in his voice still echoed through her mind.
“ What if he went back home…or left to confront Astrid in his anger!?”, she worriedly said.
“ Why will I go back?”, Ella heard his voice and she quickly turned around and saw him standing in the doorway drenched by the rain.
“ Leon you are soaked !!”
