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Salva and Serena stood right outside the kitchen, pacing back and forth in the main foyer.
The two walked in opposite directions from each other, crossing each other’s path every time, they would walk across one another.
“I don’t know what he is up to. I am really worried.” Serena mumbled as she passed by Salva, who was just as anxious as she was and simply continued pacing around the foyer.
“I am really worried, what if he says that he doesn’t Althea? What do you we do then? What if he gets mad and refuses to eat anything at all? What if he goes back in depression? I am really getting sick here.”
Serena perched down, bending her knees and pressed her weight on her ankles, resting her back against the staircase.
She held her head in her hands and Salva also stopped walking afte
