The Richman - Lonely

Sheina walked towards the door, and when she opened the door she was not surprised that Sheina still saw the man standing in the doorway with her stubbornness. Sheina's face looked gloomy and annoyed, but Oliver looked ordinary. 

"Why are you still in this place?" Sheina asked. 

"I want to talk." Oliver said. 

Sheina sighed deeply, "I don't want to talk." Sheina said.

"Tell me what your reason is? Why do you look so upset at me while I don't know what I'm wrong with you?" Oliver asked urgently. "Let me in and we can talk carefully." It is said. 

"Go home." Sheina shook her head. "I'm really very tired and want to rest. I don't want to argue with anyone about anything, so please understand." Shiena said. 

"Come on, you are not usually like this." Oliver is still trying to convince Sheina. 

"It's up to you, but please go." Sheina folded her hands on her chest. His face looked more and more gloomy.