I called him several times, but if I couldn't contact him, he turning off his cell phone.

The food had lost its heat, the candles had been consumed by the fire, but I didn't even see his shadow until I fell asleep. I just woke up to a noise I heard from the garage.

I stood up in a hurry, and then I ran the distance so I could look through the window and that's when I saw him getting out of the car.

The front door opened, and my pulse quickened as I stood there, waiting. He entered, tired ...