Respect

For a few minutes, Fay waited patiently to get a reply from Leila about her thoughts, but as usual, Leila said nothing.

Sometimes, it felt like one was used to Leila being secretive and many times quiet about certain situations, but then realize on certain occasions one is still yet to get used to it.

And many times wonder if he or she will ever get used to it.

Fay was not far away from this position.

Without another word, she logged off, turning Leila's phone off.

Meanwhile, Leila crossed her arms as she drifted slowly to sleep.

Knock! Knock!

The knock pulled her quickly out of her sleep, which made her head hurt for a moment. She cursed as she guessed who it was at the door.

"Can she just leave me alone?" she muttered to herself as she climbed out the bed towards the door

She drove her fingers into her hair, brushing it backward and then making it fall back before flinging the door open.