47. Kitty

Sitting on the chair she was devastated, she couldn't stop blaming herself for letting him go, but then again it was the best she thought. She sighed and stood up, shutting the window and spreading the curtains from the intensed storm. Then she head straight to the kitchen wondering what he was still doing. 

As she walked towards the Kitchen, she paused while holding the door knob. She let go for a second as she panted her chest. She couldn't stop herself from breathing heavily, she could swear that she might not be able to hold herself if he ever comes too close to her again. 

She gulp her saliva then sighed, severally she did same routine. 

"Okay, kitty, stop it and fuckily open this door." her voice in her head screamed at herself. 

When she opened the door, she couldn't find him close to the fridge, her eyes squinted around and she found him at the terrace. Without thinking about wha