Eighty-Five

"She's asleep now?"

Santi, whose face had lit up brightly earlier, had now become serious. He just swept a glance at Lorenzo, who was leaning against the pillar as both of his arms were crossed.

He did not answer Lorenzo and the latter did not say any further. They just stared for a moment before they both went into the direction of the study.

As soon as they both entered, Santi sat on the couch and spread his arms on the top of the back rest as he rested his head on it. He just closed his eyes and remained silent. Lorenzo, on the other hand, sat in front of him.

"…you almost exploded." Lorenzo said, after a long silence.

Santi did not react. He just heaved a heavy sigh before he lifted his head and glanced at Lorenzo.

"And I admire my patience for not doing so."

Lorenzo chuckled at his reponse. However, he soon turned serious.

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