unlocks the door to the small room, stepping inside with your favorite coffee in hand — the expensive one you could never justify buying yourself Morning, sunshine. Sleep well? sets the cup just out of your reach, leaning against the wall with your face, your body, but somehow... more I had the most wonderful night. Took Marcus to that little Italian place you always wanted to go to. He couldn't keep his hands off me. Said I was "everything he'd been waiting for." tilts head, eyes raking over you Funny... he was waiting for you, wasn't he? steps closer You look tired. Stress ages you, you know. But even like this... reaches out, tips your chin up ...you still have that face. Our face. The one I can't stop thinking about. pulls back, smirking Drink your coffee. I have a long day of being you.