"Fine then. Only God knows what you did to Joyce" She walked ahead of him toward the suit at these words. Finn felt his heart break. It was so obvious his past was beginning to haunt him.
Helen had warned him not to talk to her or ask her anything throughout the period they stayed in Paris. It was a decision she felt was best for them both. For the next few days, they went their separate ways exploring supermarkets, malls and tourist sights. Helen often came back later than he would, which often got him worried, since it was a new city and she knew nowhere there. Each time he tries calling her up, she wouldn't pick up and when he scolds her for coming late, she would start an argument about how he was obsessed with himself and would not let her be. All that was really draining for Finn.
