52 text messages and 35 missed calls. That was all he did for the past 3 hours he has been waiting for you. He wasn’t mad instead, he was dead worried. You weren’t the type that won’t answers to text messages or calls so knew something was wrong. His brain is telling him to stay yet his heart is telling him to start looking for you. His heart knew better.

Rain started to fall. He stood up and started dialing your number, still no answer. He put his phone back to his pocket, took out his umbrella and started to look for you. “What if she’s on her way and it started raining? What if she didn’t have her umbrella with her again? What if something bad happened?” he thought. He knew you’re bad with the rain. He also knew you always forget to bring your umbrella with you. He knew that something isn’t right.

He stood outside your house with terror all over his face. There were a lot of people outside the house and police cars were lined up in the area. He made his way through. With his heart pounding so hard, he looked at the house. The front gate was left open and there was a trail of blood in the door steps. With the policemen stopping everyone who wanted to go near, and the police line stopping every civilian from getting near, he felt his heart getting heavier. His mind was reciting a prayer asking for your safety. His whole being only wants to see you.