Nolan went back to his mood of days ago. Doing nothing. It felt like he was back at where he had begun even when he had it in mind that once he saw Leila all will be fine. He would feel better. He has told himself but better was far from what he felt.
He hated this feeling he had. In fact, it was worse than the feeling he had before going to her. A rejected love hurt more than anything he was hurt about before. He sat on the roof, staring far at the quickly changing sky with his wine in hand.
It has been two days since the incident and also two days since he told Audrey what happened. Not everything but the things that mattered as of now. The air surrounding him was cold and it was growing wilder with time
