Oliver walked out to the sitting room but Aria was not there, so he went to check in her room but she was not there either. He guessed that she must have gone outside the building.

He rushed out to the front of the apartment and he could see her standing outside, it was dark and cold. She was alone, with her hands dug into the pocket of her trouser.

Oliver could feel the sadness looming around her, he had really done it this time, he had broken her for real. What was he thinking ...