"So, you decided to go outside, Luc?"
Luca was sitting on the couch in the living room, his phone pressed to his left ear. He was the one who called Jamie this morning, telling the older man about his decision. He also told the older man that he left Building 46 last Sunday to go somewhere, and Jamie gasped in surprise.
"I want to keep walking," Luca replied, leaning his back against the back of the couch as he stared at the ceiling. "Even though nothing is interesting outside the building, I can still meet people and try to develop myself. I can also see the blue sky when I'm outside."
"Blue sky?" Jamie suddenly sounded confused. "Why are you suddenly sounding poetic, Luc? It's the real Luca Weisman who's talking to me, right?"
