[zajawa]

"Other locks were too expensive. Also.. it would show I have something to hide", he said softly, shrugging.
Entering his old flat he had many kinds of feelings.. but he kept them to himself. Nothing really showed on his face from what he was feeling. Sighing softly he went around, gathering all the things he thought would be something he would like to keep. After few moments he got his bag and started to put there his things. One of the things he got, after turning it to the silent mode, was his cell where he had the number of his only best friend. No one else was so important as him. After about fifteen minutes he was ready.
"That is all", said Ashley, going out of the flat.
What Destro could see from the place he was standing at was that his flat was neat as everything else inside. It showed it's owner was quite strict about keeping it clean.