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QUIVA

He caressed my hand and looked at me intently. He was silent for a moment. I could see in his eyes that he was thinking deeply. I noticed that he still had a booger in his eye.

Did he just wake up? Hasn't washed yet 'cause he was immediately greeted by a problem? Perhaps he couldn't even have time to drink water. I sighed to calm myself down.

I'm hot headed right away its just morning. I still don't know what the problem is, yet I'm already in rage.

"Who were you talking to?" I asked calmer. He kept looking into my eyes. He was still deep in thought. His mouth slightly open as if he wanted to say something but didn't.

"It's Trevor." He said huskily. Something is really going on.

"Tell me the problem. Before I become your problem because I will loss my cool if you don't tell me what I just heard."

He laughed a little. I'm serious about that. If he won't explain for too long, I don't think I will be patient and cool, instead I would start yelling.

"I will, but let's have breakfa