J e a n
"Jean."
I looked at Harry when he called me.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I don't know but I wasn't thinking straight since that morning. I was worried that something might have happened to Dos. It was driving me crazy.
"Yeah." I answered and I consciously looked away when Harry narrowed his eyes on me, scrutinizing me. I know he knew that I was lying to him.
Harry sighed. "How about try calling him? If he doesn't answer then tell me. I will go where he is and drag him back to you."
I've been wanting to make a call but I was afraid that Dos might get angry. Dos might have been doing something important and personal that he didn't tell me because Dos was the kind of person who always talks about things that he does, at least that was my impression of him during those times we s
