Tanya's POV
I entered the living room and as usual, Ryan was there waiting for her. I looked at him and slowly walked away without uttering a word. I felt his lips move like he had something to say but I shook my head trying to make him understand that I wasn’t in the mood. He read in between the lines and quietly kept his words to himself. I moved further to climb the staircases in an almost lazy manner. I slumped to the bed immediately as I entered my room. I stayed in that position for a few minutes when I heard a knock coming from my door. I was in the right frame to talk to anyone. I didn’t respond hoping the person will go away, but no, the knock came again, this time louder. I got up from the bed and walked towards the door.
“Who is there? I asked.
“It’s me.” The voice responded
