Ace couldn't sleep. He thought it was what he needed to get over the shitty day, but as he laid on bed, drawing shapes on the ceiling in his head, he knew it was going to be a long night.
What he didn't expect was rolling out of bed, and discovering it was almost dawn.
Wearing nothing but a pair of loose pants, he walked out of his room.
As he stepped on the long hallway, his eyes couldn't help but find Fay's room.
Even when they weren't on talking terms, his heart was always settled knowing she was just a little down the hall.
Things were going to be different henceforth. He wasn't sure how different. Heck, he didn't know just how drastic things were about to change. But they would change.
Whether she would return, or they'll ever get to talk about all of the bullshit remained a mystery.
