The tall man came down the stairs. His left hand was busy wearing the buttons on his arm. He didn't want to spend the morning without saying hello to the young woman who he fell in love with.
Zeryon eyes swept the entire house, but he couldn't find the young woman.
"Gina has left for campus?" Zeryon asked to Heva who was cooking in the kitchen.
"It seems so. I didn't get to see her either this morning."
"Oh okay. Never mind."
Zeryon pouted. He had prepared in a hurry, but it was still too late to meet Gina. He went to the living room, then plopped down on the sofa. His hand, reaching for the remote, then he turned on the television.
The glass screen displayed the morning news. Zeryon watched it intently. Until Vargas Nart came to greet him distracting him.
"Good morning. How are you doing?" Vargas asked.
Zeryon raised his head and said, "Hey. Morning. I'm doing good."
