"I saw the real you, today"
We had eaten, in one room, that night. I called over Tony and Frankie after we changed and welcomed them for dinner. The idea of a joined dinner pissed off Trevor, but he couldn't do anything but eat in silence. After having our favorite cheese sandwiches and vanilla shakes, we sat together, talking.
The project ideas slowly went from living in India to our indifference in our lives.
"Nobody has seen the real him"
I shrugged, not really agreeing with Frankie. He seemed to notice that but pushed it away before the topic completely switched directions.
"The project finishes in a month, and we are leaving right?"
Trevor. Didn't I say, he was the mood breaker?
I smiled, "Of course, sir"
The formality astonished him, but I didn't seem to mind.
"Okay, so tom
