"I have to go".
A slight frown settled upon Mason's face when he walked back into the room,to find her already dressed up and all ready to go.
It was so selfish of him to want her staying longer,but he knew that this visit was unplanned but the mere thought of parting from her still didn't feel right.
Something was missing,and he knew what was that.He wondered how exactly she did survive, without keeping in touch with him without feeling like she could die.
It wasn't the same with him,he could feel the migraines building up and once she pulled her eyes away from packing her stuff into her handbag to his face,she noticed the look too.
"You know I'm still going to be back, I'm just going home to fix something"She explained, trying to reassure him that this wasn't her normal running away stuff.
