Finn held me after a long hug and all I could see around me was the mess that was his apartment. Food spoiled on the counter and dirty clothes lying on the floor.
I didn't know how a person could live in that condition, although I couldn't blame him, he had been thrown out of the fight club and the mess was his way of avoiding depression.
Before I knew it Aaron and Glen were gone. I had to turn away from Finn so as not to feel suffocated, then I looked around trying to find some answer, but I only observed a teary-eyed Finn looking at me.
"I guess we'll be living together now" I said, then Finn cried harder, I hit my head to get out of shock.
"Enough" I said, "if we are going to live together we need to pick this place up".
"We'll do it your way" Finn said.
It was only a short time when we started to arrange the trash in bags. For an instant I remembered Aaron's room and a stupid grin came across my face.
