Locked up I
Raymond hurried to the door of Elina's apartment. The door was locked. She wasn't in, maybe she already at work. He ran out again, getting in his car and drove off. He'd missed her calls last night, she might have thought he didn't want to pick them but that wasn't it. When he tried calling her back she didn't pick. It rang for hours. She wasn't picking and he was calling her now. And the phone was switched off.
He was damn worried.
When she told him, she liked him, he was confused at first, he like Elina a lot. He didn't expect to be so straightforward with him. He'd thought she won't never confess. Because he knew she liked him. And he like her too. He just couldn't bring himself to tell her.
And he was so stupid to tell her, he didn't like her. It just slipped
