Henry sighed heavily and worried about their future.
Suddenly a figure appeared in his sight, moving slowly.
His hand trembled, and the cigarette fell on the carpet. Soon, the fabric on the carpet was burned. He quickly picked up the cigarette and placed it in the ashtray next to the coffee table. He got up and looked around, but a face leaped up from the window.
It had a red skirt, long hair, and a pale face.
Henry was almost frozen, and he widened his eyes to look out the window.
After a long while, the door opened, and the light was turned on. William came back after he had just finished drinking. He was frightened by Henry, who stood there motionlessly, and it took him a while to respond. Finally, he closed the door and stepped up to him, "Henry?"
Henry didn't reply to him and still kept rigid.
"Henry!" He raised his voice and touched him.
Then Henry came to himself and turned to William with great astonishment.
