For two days or so now, David has been acting odd. He seldom talks to me unless it's to ask something. And then, he won't waste much time with it.
Most of the time, I will catch him looking at me as if I committed a crime. However, should my eyes lock with his, he will pretend as if he weren't looking at me.
For days, now, I've been silently watching him as I tried to know the cause of his strange behaviour.
The David I know isn't like this. He's not the type to act irrationally.
No, that David is the best.
"What's wrong?"
After days of watching him behave oddly, I had to muster the courage to ask that. I need to know what's wrong with him, and at the same time, map out a solution for it.
"Nothing." He stood from the bed and walked towards the window. His back was hunched a bit as he relaxed on the said window.