I made sure to put everything they scattered back in order before leaving the room, putting the used dishes in the dishwasher and clearing out every piece of trash before picking up my bag and leading them to the door.
Just when I was about to open the door, a knock chimed. I did not hesitate to open up the door thinking Nathan must have forgotten something to have come back this early but I was greeted by Collins who looked just as disheveled as he looked yesterday.
Unlike me, who had Nathan to make sure I was alright and to make sure I took good care of myself during this difficult time, he didn't and he looked like he had just been run over by a truck, still clad in his clothing from yesterday. His hair looked painfully tangled like he had run his hand through it more times than nece
