But the front door remained closed and Greg was sure he was inside.
As the days went by it became a vital need to see him. To know how he was doing. I was so afraid he would do something stupid. I also noticed many cracks in Greg's mask. Things weren't going exactly as he had planned and even if he didn't show it, he must have been even more worried than I was. After all it was “his little kitten who matters more than anything”. What did he believe in the end? He was the person Alex blindly placed all his trust in and cared about the most. It must have been really hard for him...
For a second, I had forgotten a detail. Alex had told me that Greg couldn't last with just one partner, so he was sleeping elsewhere. There should normally be no problem in this case. Because he knew. Maybe I wa
