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"Wait for me, I'll return home soon..."

I went in silent. He couldn't give me an exact answer which surprisingly bother me. I don't know why, maybe because he was able to to dodge my questions smoothly and I am drown with his voice that speaks softly.

I tap my foot on the floor. The other line was filled with silence as if we're listening to each other's breath and that's enough to close the distance between us. I don't know where he is right now that I need to wait until he fix those whatever problem in their organization. Can't he fix it all here? What's the use of the west wing? He said that place was forbidden, what makes it forbidden then?

"I hope you'll return before this week end" I break the silence.

"Why?" His voice turn husky as if he's close to sleeping, but then I heard his heavy footsteps on the other line followed by the screech sound of something which I assume a chair.

"I'm not comfortable that you're not around" I replied.

Although it really favors me when he's bus