In His Own Language

Next morning, Flora woke up from her sleep and found the bed beside her completely empty and cold. Where was he? Disappointment washed over her. She had expected him to be beside her, especially after their last night but he was nowhere to be found. He left her alone but where was he?

Sighing softly, she removed the duvet from her body. The pain striked her lower region which made her nibble on her lower lip. She was still feeling extremely sore. Stepping down on the floor, she looked for her clothes but then remembered he had torn them last night.

Gladly, his shirt was there on the floor which he had thrown last night. Flora grabbed his shirt and after wearing it, she walked out of his room.

After getting done with her morning routine, Flora came to the dining hall. She saw Kester was sitting on the table whereas Kyleen was serving the plates but there was no sign of him. He was neither in his room nor here then where was he?

Flora walked towards them, gaining their attention on her