Román Godfrey ೄྀ♥︎

I had known you since you were a child; your parents trusted him a lot because they were best friends.

They had gone on a trip and, not wanting to leave you alone, asked Bill to look after you. He readily agreed and promised your parents that you would be safe.

In the morning, you hear someone ring the doorbell, so you go downstairs from your room and open it.

-Hello.

Bill greets you and you wave back.

-Hello.

You let him in, and he settles into the guest room. That night, you couldn't sleep. You got out of bed, left your room, and went downstairs to the patio. You found Bill sitting by the pool, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his feet in the water.

-Can't you sleep?

You hear his voice, while he still has his back to you, and you manage to see him exhale the smoke from his cigarette.