Wayward Daughter wrote:She got into her car and began driving, but she wasn't paying much attention to her route. Still, she wasn't that surprised when she found that she wasn't heading towards her and her husband's house, and was drawing near Sean's apartment instead. He had been in her thoughts all day. Habit made her park the car around the corner, and she got out and walked the rest of the way. She realised that she didn't know why she was there when she rang the doorbell and he answered.
What are you doing here, Layla? he asked lowly, even as he ushered her in. She shook her head, at first. She didn't know how to answer. But suddenly she found the words bubbling past her lips.
You asked if I was ok..... back then, you asked if I was ok.... do you remember? You never used to.... you'd only ask that if you knew that I wasn't. And it's still the same.... I'm not ok, Sean. I'm nowhere near ok. And I think you can see it. I miss you.... I thought I'd be ok, seeing you, just working with you and trying to be friends and not....