He came here.
He came here but there was an expression on his face that I couldn't understand. He looked like he was in pain. He was leaning against the door frame with difficulty, looking at me. It was obvious even from that expression on his face, something was wrong.
What was happening? Who was this person standing right in front of me, and looking at me?
He was the man who made my heart skip a beat and got me excited every time I saw him. Yes, he is Ethan Jackson.
I still didn't understand why he was here. Besides, he was asking for my help. It was as if he knew that my parents were gone, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this door so easily. My father would have questioned him. He was someone who knew this very well.
"Rojin, help me," he whispered again. His voice had been loude
