Waking up the next day with the news that Ezgi would come in the afternoon increased my score for the day. But the strangeness I felt in his voice made me a little bit depressed. I used to think that he was sad about leaving his family. So I didn't go too far and cut the conversation short.
I had no plans to go out all day, nor did I have the courage to do so. Last night was a nightmare for me. I was relieved that I wouldn't be able to stay at home alone for another night.
I cleaned the house all day and cooked good food for Ezgi. I looked at the clock, it was showing 9:45five. Ezgi should have gotten off the plane already, but she didn't call me. Another minutes passed. During this time, I had prepared the dinner table, but still no one came.
