One Week Later,
Sunday, 16 September, 2018.
7:01㏘.
KURT SPROUSE.
"I truly believed that you'd found the perfect one, man”. Miguel said to me as i was downing his brandy.
“She's her own woman Miguel, and please drop her subject”. He nodded looking at his jack and coke.
“I have to go”. I downed the last brandy getting off his couch as i fished for my keys.
“Drive safe”. I walked out of his condo going to the underground parking lot, when i saw Tori getting into her car.

The car i bought for her. I cleaned my eyes to make sure i wasn't seeing things, but it was her!. She hugged the guy as he opened her door for her and he watched her as she pulled out of his parking space. I could tell she didn't see me cause i just stood outside the elevator watching the little
