Slowly, with forked thoughts, Carren headed for the lobby of his apartment, to take the food that Jasver said earlier.
Thoughts that he originally thought would not bother him, now increasingly bothered him.
"Miss Carren," whispered one of the security guards who had been there for a long time, and of course he knew her because Carren was an old resident there, although she preferred to be alone and out at unusual hours.
"Ah, yes, sir," said Carren, giving a faint smile and asking the security guard if he would leave it for him.
"This is Miss," said the security guard, giving him a deposit in the form of breakfast supplies for him, which Jasver gave of course.
"Thank you," Carren said before leaving the security guard.
{You are okay?}
Carla, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to have disappeared, unexpectedly surprising Carren when the girl had just stepped into the elevator in front of her.
