He leads the visitor to the sitting room.
The first thing the visitor noticed about Amos was his fallen expression.
"What's wrong? You are not looking good at all especially when you have her to yourself today," Mr Fin commented after he sat down.
"She wouldn't open the door for me neither has she eaten nor taken her drugs. I am worried sick that her condition might worsen if this continued," Amos said gloomily, his eyes not moving from the bedroom door.
"A few hours ago on campus the two of you look inseparable so how did this happen?" Mr Fin asked his gaze glued on Amos' face.
"What did you do or say to get her this upset…,"
"Don't even go to the reason why she is mad because I get infuriated when I think about it," Amos clenched his fists when he recalled the fight that ensued between the two ladies.
"My lack of foresight caused this," Amos concluded.
"What exactly happened? Tell me. Who knows I might be able to help you out…,"
