Chapter 33: Suffocation

After entering Philip's room, tidy Andrew's head goes blank when he sees the mess in front of him. A sigh of frustration leaves his mouth.

While stepping forward, he slips and is about to fall, but running from nowhere, Philip grabs him by the waist. "Andrew, you should be careful!" Andrew scoffs at listening to him. "Thanks, but not really." He utters, sparing his waist from him. Why are you always messy?" "Ahh, whatever. Let it go; come and sit here." He says tapping the bed beside him. "When will Jacob return? Do you know anything?" "He'll return soon." "He should; it's been a while since I didn't see him. I miss him." "Philip," Andrew calls him.

"Yes, Andrew." He responds while turning his gaze to the screen of his laptop.

"Yah, Philip! I'm older than you. I'm here to talk to you, but you're giving priority to your laptop over my handsome face?" "Oh, sorry." "Look, I know you're still mad at me, but how long are you going to ignore me like that?" Nothing comes out of his mouth;