**Naomi's point of view**
We sat in Peter's apartment, and waited for Adrena and Lorenzo's return. The moon made it's appearance outside, and painted the night sky black, covering the whole blanket with a starry sky.
Peter was sitting by his living room window, and looked out into nothingness, while he every now and then, drew a deep breath. I've never seen him upset like that before, and i would never imagine Peter being someone who would start a fight or an argument. He must be really upset.
And i felt bad, in some way. Cause if i just chose to go with them to Italy, then he wouldn't have to stand with the choice, he's currently struggling deciding on.
Lights suddenly reflected in his face, and he got up quickly, adjusted his shirt and cleared his throat. ''They're back'' he said, trying to show the nervousness and excitement in his voice.
