"Corrine..." Todd took his coat back from Wendy.
His face crumpled a little at her tone. He knew she was angry at him. She had walked off and he followed her, wanting to explain himself.
However, Wendy was obviously walking faster than usual. Todd took a couple of steps after her before slowing down.
With a small sigh, Todd watched as Wendy disappeared into her building before turning around and returning to his car, coat in hand.
At this moment, Michael was stewing in misery in the backseat of the cab.
The driver could not help but speak up to try to lighten the oppressive atmosphere in the cab Trying to be nice, he consoled Michael, "Sir, you don't look like you're from around here. Did you come all the way here after that woman? I guess you're crazy about her, huh?"
The cabby glanced at Michael in the rear view mirror and saw him with his head hanging down, looking listless and dejected.
