On his way home, Lewis stared at the window, seeing the flashing side of the road. His long eyelashes fluttered leisurely, while his mind drifted away from the past three months. Ever since Devon took her treatment seriously, she was getting day by day. Watching her slowly recover helped him as well.
To him, she was like trying to recover for the two of them. There were times she was being silly like this morning, and he always found himself getting along. He would still think of Her every once in a while and still longed for her. But... sometimes Devon would act like the princess without her knowledge.
As someone who loved her deeply, Lewis could not help but notice. Still, he knew they were two different women who shared the same body. So he tried to ignore it.
"Derek." Lewis finally broke his silence without peeling his eyes away from the window. Derek, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked back, setting his eyes on his boss.