A week passed without Diego . Is this how you love? Is it really this emotional?

Tomorrow is Don Cleo's 60th birthday. I'm sitting in the library, alone. I'm just waiting for Felix to come.

I was surprised because he was almost an hour late! Hmm.. why?

I was about to stand up when the door suddenly opened and the person I was expecting entered. I dropped my body to sit down again and had a hard time.

"You're late." I commented and stared at my nail. Hm, I think, I need to cut my nails now.

"Sorry. So, let's start?"

I lazily nodded. "My partner is absent." I stated....