Vienna's POV
With my eyes still closed I searched for Simoun using my hands hoping that he is lying beside me but he isn't.
I slowly opened my eyes and rubbed them. I scanned his whole room but there is no trace of him.
"Did he go home last night?" I asked myself then, later on, stood up even though my head feels heavy.
I fixed myself and then make his bed before leaving his room.
My throat feels dry so I decided to go to the kitchen first before taking a bath. When I reach the kitchen I saw Simoun sitting at the dining table while sipping his coffee.
"Good morning," I greeted. Simoun turned his head on me then nod his head acknowledging my presence.
"Good morning," he responded and it sounded too formal but I ignored it and proceeded on walking until I reached the refrigerato
