There is saying that goes, the worst of demons are the ones which do not have faces. Just like that of emotions, which is indeed faceless, for it comes in many faces. “Hi.” Laura responds with a welcoming, yet curt smile to Adrian. “Welcome back.” Laura adds. “Thank you. I hope I didn’t wake you?” Adrian says with his gaze averting to the blanket that lies on Laura’s laps. “No. I was just about to head inside.” Laura responds, taking that as her cue to get up from the brown leather couch. “I would have asked Walter to prepare you a meal, had I know you will be back today.” Laura adds, while she stands with her gaze vivid on Adrian whom is not moving an inch from where he stays. “You need not worry yourself Laura. I’ll be fine.” Adrian says, as with his words comes a light, but guilt

