By the time I turned off my bike in the little garage that is attached to my house, I stepped out of it putting my helmet on the bike.
Stretching my bones, I felt so exhausted that I had to yawn. After that, I pulled my legs out before making my way to the house.
I expected Scar to be asleep now, but when I saw the lights in the living room still In, I doubted if he had gone to bed already.
Making my way towards the front porch, I twirled the door open. It was locked from the inside, so I had to ring the bell hoping that Scar opens it.
Immediately as I heard the bell ring on the inside, I heard the doors twitch from the inside, as it unlocked.
Watching at how the door pulled away exposing the interior, I entered covering m mouth with my hands.
"Good evening, Scar," I muttered not looking at him.
In fact, my eyes were half closed, I had the anxiety to just crawl on the bed and sleep, but the fact that I had someone in the house stopped that crazy anxiety from me.