Doorbell is still not working.
He knocked on the door.
I peeped through the door hole and I see him.
I knocked in return from the inside.
I peeped through the door hole again and this time, he was smiling.
He left after he got a phone call. For some urgent stuff that I do not comprehend.
A few minutes after he left, there was a message in my inbox.
I don’t know how to continue this but, at the time of writing, I miss him so much that I’m crying.