"Come on, Chaos. Answer the phone," I whispered as I occasionally bit my nail.
It's late at night but I am still here on the veranda of my condo because I was trying to call Chaos. This was the second time I tried to call him for almost an hour, but the other line just kept on ringing and no one was answering.
I couldn't help but wonder and worry about his condition. He is not like this. I am used to him always greeting Erom even though he sees him every day. That is why Erom is really missing him now.
Did something bad happen to him?
I badly want to call his parents to check him out, but I knew it's not a good thing. Aside from the fact that his parents don’t like me and Erom, that would be rude for him, especially when Chaos was at a family gathering.
I need your help, Chaos. He has already seen Erom, fortunately, he acknowledges you as his only father. Please, call me when you are available.