I went to his work studio next. He had a working studio of course on top of the other unclassified rooms. He was busy with a screen full of what they call algorithms. I assumed it would be rude to interfere or distract him. I sat in the chair next to him and watched him do his thing.
He was truly good looking when working. His eyes especially looked cool as the multiple numbers passed in them. He did this very fast. I don't know when I drifted off to sleep but being a light sleeper I woke when I felt a hand touch me. I didn't open my eyes though.
"So unfair." I really wanted to know what went on his mind when saying those words. I became even more curious. He covered me and left. I got back to sleep nevertheless.
He was the same as always, helping when no one was around. I saw the many times he would feed stray cats in the evenings and at night I just happened to pass by him. When we were together he would altogether ignore the poor things as if disinterested. Even his expression would fool you. He was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.