Emma
I woke up in the evening. I looked out of the window, lazily. The sun was gone and it was going to be dark soon. I got up from the bed. Memory of what happened between Edwin and me came to my mind.
When he got mad at me, I came to my room and slept while thinking of him. Is he still here? Or left after being mad? I have to check myself.
I walked out of my room while yawning. I went to the living room. he wasn't there. Did he leave?
I saw him storming out last time. I went to the garden to check and found him sitting on the chair.
Has he been sitting there since then?
His face was rigid and cold. He was thinking deeply. I went to the kitchen and brought coffee for both of us.
"Here" I extended the cup of coffee towards him. He snapped out of his thoughts by my voice. He turned
