Jimi Ajayi opened the door of his house and stepped in.
He dumped his phone and key on the table. He removed his suit and dumped it on the nearest chair. Then he walked to the bar... Taking a bottle of red wine and glass. He went back to the sitting room and then dumped these on the table as well.
He walked to the kitchen. Headed straight to the refrigerator, took out a cartoon of juice, and lifted it to his lips. he drank half of it and then stuck back inside.
He went back to the door through the windowpane he looked out into the night and after a moment, he heard a flurry of movement outside, followed by a frantic scratching at the woodwork.
"Jim" he pulls the door open and a large gray dog bursts into the kitchen on a blast of air.
"Hey, where have you been?
Jimi reached down to pat him "You have an awful breath do you know? With that, he laughed "Hungry?
He heated some food for Jim. While Jim eats he grips something to eat from the cabinet and then walks back to the sitting room and sat down.
He poured some wine into the glass. He raised the glass into his mouth took a long drink and set the glass on the table.
At the moment he wished Kira was there. He can't still believe she broke up with him.
It has been a month now since he last heard from her, and he still remembers vividly everything that happened. Why can't she give me a chance to explain? He had pleaded, but she wouldn't listen at a point where letting her go was the only option he had.
Crazy, he can't get her off his mind. Jim noticed he was moody, and he immediately sat closer to him trying his best to comfort him at this time Jimi busted into a cry "I love her why can't she believe me? I... I never knew that it was going to hurt this much I love her and have never cheated on her why couldn't she believe me".
He got up and went to the sitting room. He needed to take a shower but since he was tried, he didn't bother but slept off.