"In the long run, yes," Finn shrugged. "Please, follow me inside," the ravenette stood up straight and gestured Macy to follow him back.
Quite distraught, awestruck and confused, Macy shuffled out of her cubicle and walked up to her boss' office doors.
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The curtains were drawn to keep out the sunlight, the windows were bolted shut and in the hollow plane of darkness existed the small sprawled form of Eliot.
His home was a small space, with a bed placed in front of a window, a dresser, and a desk, along with his clothes and worksheets scattered around. Amongst the mess was a newspaper with the the unholy scandal of Griffin Steele and Alora Hemming.
'So she really was the mother of his child,' Elio concluded under his breath, heart clenching with pain for about Macy now?! What about her one sided love? Would she be willing to move on to him now...but she had abandoned him the last time he had promised to drive her home.
