~Sienna~
I don’t think Norman is serious when he asks me to accompany him to the airport. He brings me along in the car and instructs the driver to take me to my destination before going back to the company.
I watch him disappear through the doors, knowing he’ll be on the plane soon and I won’t be seeing him till next week. I can’t show my emotions, aware of the driver in the front seat.
“Thank you,” I whisper, getting out of the car.
The car speeds off down the street behind me as I walk up the old tiled stairs.
It looks so lonely and empty, as if mocking me. My feet dig into it, hurting all the way up to my floor.
My phone begins to ring. I groan, biting my teeth as I fish it out of my bag.
Mom.
I sigh and pick up.
“Hey sweetheart, I missed your call earlier. How are you?” My mo
