CHAPTER HUNDRED AND ONE - A TROUBLED SOUL.

Mateo stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and used his hand to wipe off the steam from the hot water that had coated it. His reflection stared back at him. Eyes red from crying since yesterday and bags of water under his eyes from lack of sleep was what he saw. He sighed and walked out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. He stopped when he saw Rafael sitting on his bed. " What do you want?" He grunted. When had he even come in? He didn't hear the door creak open as it should. Had he been that lost in his thoughts that he lost track of his surrounding? His father would berate him if he was here. Rafael leaned back on the bed with his arm and nodded at him. " What? Ah. I guess that's your way of saying thank you, you are welcome." He grinned at him. Mateo rolled his eyes. He expects him to thank him after making him stand out in the cold butt naked for an hour or more, before he had brought the sweatpants he had asked for out. If he was