"Lex?" Marsha was confused, who never got an answer from the young man in front of her.
It took Alex a few minutes to realize that he had fallen silent, transfixed by the soul that was not in him staring at the figure of the girl in front of him.
"Ah, yes ... I'm sorry, what were you asking?" asked Alex as if in a daze with Marsha's presence in front of him.
Marsha sighed softly and rolled her eyes slowly.
Really Alex, according to his eyes this time, looks very strange, not as usual.
Was Alex in trouble or something, and for that reason also wanted to see her for help?
Is it possible?
That is what immediately flashed in Marsha's head.
"Do you have a problem?" Marsha asked Alex with her eyes staring closely at the young man.
Alex sighed softly while giving Marsha a smile and a soft head shake as if dodging the question Marsha gave him.
"Then?" a short question that Marsha is waiting for from Alex's answer.