Love and Companionship

Based on their interaction, there was no mistaking the fact that they did care about each other. However, it was getting late, so Monica didn’t try to hold us back from leaving. What they had left unsaid would have to wait.

I got into the car and stared at the scenery outside the window. As Tristan drove, he asked, “What do you feel like eating?”

I shook my head. “I am not feeling particularly hun