Ceon breathed a sigh when he saw Finn cleaning his hands removing the glass specks ignoring the blood and pain.
That physical pain was nothing to Finn. Compared to that he wanted to numb his heartache.
"If you don't beat me up, shall I ask you something?" Ceon was too careful while asking it.
Finn glanced at him and hummed. Ceon was his childhood friend so he didn't give the cold shoulder.
"When did you realize you love President Cooper?"
Finn who prepared two glass of drinks pushed one towards Ceon and leaned back on the couch, "Nine months and 12th day…"
--- Nine months, 12th day in Country S ---
Aria was rigorously preparing for the project and the presentation skipping her lunch.
Finn had gone to the canteen and brought some light food for themselves so that she could fill her stomach.
