At 10 pm, Mars was still pacing in his room and could not rest. Jessica had come to accompany him, but Mars asked for time to sleep alone. Mars has been so restless since this afternoon. After he came home from the doctor due to a strange feeling in his chest, somehow, he kept thinking about Vanylla but didn't know how to contact her.
Mars then stood on the glass wall of his room that separated it from the view of Tampa Bay at night. The weather was not good. Strong winds began to hit the south coast of America. His heart was restless. The anxiety had him nervous. He couldn't take it anymore. Mars finally turned around to leave the room.
Mars decided that he had to do something. He went to see Rose in her room. He knocked on the door twice, and Rose opened it.
"Rose, can I ask you something?" Mars asked directly.
"Sure, what is it?" Rose replied in a soft tone.
