[Following him inside, Skye stays behind him as he leads the way. The interior of the house is honestly what she expected if the outside was anything to go off of. Taking a seat in one of the chairs, Skye watched as he placed the bottle of wine on the rickety table. It seems out of place, all things considered.
Looking up at him, Skye played with the rings on her hand. Not knowing where to start.]
He’ll be back in 7 days. I know he shouldn’t be gone at all, but—-
[Even if she’s too exhausted to cry, it doesn’t stop the knot from forming in her throat again.]
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Looking up at him, Skye played with the rings on her hand. Not knowing where to start.]
He’ll be back in 7 days. I know he shouldn’t be gone at all, but—-
[Even if she’s too exhausted to cry, it doesn’t stop the knot from forming in her throat again.]