Henry's POVRing ring ring
As my alarm went off.
I reached for my phone as I unlocked it.
"No new messages" I said while looking and refreshing my We Chat and messages.
"Kelv said he'd update if he's done with quitting his job" I thought scrolling through my contacts.
"Wonder if Lucas knows" as I clicked call.
It rang a few times before he picked up.
"Yo, have you heard from Kelv last night?" I said immediately after he answered.
"Nah, he's not picking up" Lucas replied.
"Hey I'll update you later, dad's calling me" as he ended the call abruptly
"That's strange" I thought again, wondering what's going on.
I decided to get out of bed, freshen up and just went to Kelc's apartment.
I reached his door and knocked.
"Kelv?" I said repeatedly knocking.
"You in there?" As I tried to open his door.
"Where is he?" I said frustrated.
I went back downstairs to ask for Kelv's spare key and open his apartment.
As I opened the door, it was silent.
Too quiet for my taste.
I looked around and saw his phone.
I picked it up and opened it.
It still had all the unread messages I've sent last night.
I look to the side and saw the box for the gifts we gave him.
I opened them and there they were, just placed back.
"He probably left them because of some reason" I reassured myself.
I did some snooping and found up empty.
I decided to go back and get dressed before I do more investigating.
I closed the door but kept the key and left.
As I came back in my apartment I quickly bathed, ate the cold food from yesterday and packed some stuff.
I headed out and texted Lucas if he knew more about Kelv's whereabouts.
Heading back into Kelv's apartment, I decided to tidy it up since when he returns.
A few hours later, it was clean as a whistle.
Everything was spotless, the things were put away neatly and his belongings are on top of his nighstand.
I looked up at my phone and it read 10:12 A.M.
Kelv's still not back yet.
.
I'm getting worried.As I about to call the police for a missing person's report, a knock was heard from the door.
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Hayran KurguKelv was a transferee from Malaysia to Arts and Music School Internstionale. Apparently, so was Henry, a transferee from Canada. These two met on terms that were wild and uncommon to the extent of friendship and awkward tension. It's gonna be hard c...