Jacob
I walked out of the lobby not knowing what to say or expect from Cain, all I knew was that there was an unspoken need of a conversation between that man and I. When I saw him waiting for me beyond the glass doors of the building, I knew my gut was right.
“Hey.” I said. Cain had his hands in his pocket, nodded in acknowledge as I approached him. “Can we talk?” he added and I nodded. “Figured you’d ask that.
We walked in silence as we made our way to a bar located at the end of the street, choosing a dimly lit corner since we figured the last thing we wanted to do was to see each other’s emotions clearly. I ordered two bottles of beers and finally turned my attention to Cain. We didn’t speak immediately, just taking in the jazz music in the background, waiting for the awkwardness t
