I was shocked and quickly turned on the light. It was Richard. Dressed in black, he was seated quietly by the bed, looking at me without any expression on his face.

Why did this man always like to scare me by sitting on the edge of the bed like this?

I patted my chest, feeling relieved, “You scared me.”

“You did not do anything wrong. What is there to be afraid of?” He said calmly.

“People could really scare other people to death, ...