Finn Taylor waved Josie Meyer off, not wanting to talk to her. 'Since she hates everything that I do and thinks that I bear no good intentions, there's no point in me staying any longer.'
Just as he was about to shut the door, Michelle Yeller rushed forward. "Hold on, Mr. Taylor."
The man turned back, and the young lady walked into his apartment. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Taylor. Josie…"
Finn Taylor waved her off. "It's alright. I know you want to say that she doesn't have any ill intentions, but I guess we just don't click."
Michelle Yeller shook her head. "No, I want to apologize on her behalf. Her words were a little harsh, but I hope you don't take them to heart."
Finn Taylor picked up a bottled beverage and handed it to the other. "That's not your fault. You don't have to apologize for her."
The young girl shrugged and placed the beverage down before tidying up the place a little.
