CLARA
Noah comes back home late into the night and finds me still on bed although I'm not sleeping.
Since he has his own set of keys, he lets himself in and he's shocked to find me sleeping already. The lights are off and I'm still shaken to the core.
I haven't had lunch neither have I prepared dinner and to be sincere, I am starving! I'm still curled up on bed while facing the wall, something which makes Noah to sit on it and tap my shoulders.
"Are you okay Clara?" He asks me.
"I-"
I almost spill the beans but I control myself since the magnificent lady warned me not to say anything to Noah.
"I am not feeling well." I lie smoothly without blinking an eyelid.
"Goodness, you need a phone. If you had one, you would have at least informed me so that I can buy some drugs for you." Noa
