You stood behind the door to Abbachio’s room. His boss Bruno had advised you he wasn’t taking your brake up well after 2 months. The memories came back as you remembered the argument that ensued in that very hallway of the apartment. Was it because he never considered your feelings anymore or that he never spent time with you anymore due to his work? Or maybe because he started talking rudely to you for the smallest things? Though the past came back and haunted you, you couldn’t help but worry for your ex. And Bruno asked you to hopefully snap Leone back into reality.

It was quiet on the other end, you were hesitant, yet slowly opened the door. His room was a mess, clothes and other items scattered. Your eyes landed on Leone, who was sat at his bed motionless, exhausted as he had a bottle of wine in hand.

He glanced up at you, his gaze hardening, “What are you doing here?”

He said, though his eyes narrowed, there was so resentment in his tone. His head was hung low, though his purple and yellow eyes bore into you. Apart of him wanted to beg for forgiveness and embrace you once again, though his stubborn and coldness is forcing him back, his pride would never let his apologize.