I woke up so early today, it was still 6 am the morning. I was thirsty so I got out of bed to get some water to quench my dry lungs.
When I switched on the light, which was on the nightstand I saw Xavier's position was empty, only the blanket and pillow were occupying the space. '' Xavier?''' I called out, as anger plastered my face.
I jumped off the bed, walking to the kitchen to first quench my thirst. '' Maybe he is in the restroom'' I said while I got myself some water to drink.
After some minutes, waiting in the room to come out but nothing yet. Losing my patient I walked to the bathroom calling out his name. But no answer yet? '' Xavier'' anger was beginning to bubble up in my head. '' He is not here, where is he then?'' I bit my lips worried.
'' Did Xavier go out again without
