It had been three days since they had managed to get their hands on Carmen and it was becoming worrying to the point where no one believed in the possibility that she was alive anymore. They had all lost hope and Elio had become grumpy and irritated every time he felt a human presence near him. He never would have believed that the disappearance of this girl would hurt him so much. It was like a part of him had been ripped away and yet he still didn't see why he felt this way. Nothing made sense to him anymore and he could no longer work.
“I know you’re going to take it badly, as has been the case for the past few days, but I’m tired of seeing you like this. What exactly is happening? Why are you dying because of this girl who no longer means anything to you?”
“I told you that I wouldn’t want you to talk about this matter anymore. What's the matter with you in the end? what are you doing here ?"