Irene Nadine's pov

The rain trickled down at night, and I turned on all the lights in the house. I realized what it was called fidgeting.

The program on TV was on, but I didn't see it at all. My mobile phone was always in my hand. No phone came in, and his phone couldn't be got through.

There is only one bad thought in my heart, Is something wrong with him?

I don't know what's wrong with me. After knowing that I can't contact him, my heart is always uneasy. At night, my eyelids keep jumping, just like reminding me that something is going to happen.

If it weren't...