(Lucus’ POV)
We stood there talking with the realtor for a few more minutes before wishing her goodbye. She turned away and went back inside without so much as a glance back at us. I mean, she seemed nice enough. So I’m ‘optimistically hopeful’.
Oh, who the h*ll am I kidding? I felt so d*mn defeated as I turned to head back to my car. I really thought this would at least be a step in the right direction, yah know? But it was just another dead end, just like all the rest. This is nothing more than a d*mn wild goose chase at this point. Maybe I should just give the f*ck up.
There were so many thoughts running through my mind, though. Both good and bad. I just couldn’t understand any of this. I thought we had an amazing night together. So why bail on me? I mean, she didn’t even have the de
