After a couple of minutes l hear a soft knock on the door.
I open the door swiftly and reveal hazel eyes staring into me, l feel like sometimes Marlon stares deep into my soul.
"Marlon, what are you doing here?'' l ask as l motion for him to come in.
"I came to see you, l saw you crying earlier." He says still looking at me.
We sit on the couch and l switch on the television.
"What's wrong Han." He asks worried.
I sit there my mouth closed contemplating on whether to tell him.
"You don't have to feel pressured into telling me. You always say talking about things that trouble oneself makes them feel better." He adds.
"Remember the rumours you heard at school about me being left by my boyfriend." I say laughing recalling that the first days Ocean left people said l was left by my boyfriend and l was heartbroken that's why l shut down for three months straight.
They were correct about me being broken, he left a void in me.