It was just as she had remembered since her senior year of high school, yet there were a few changes that showed the difference in his interest as well as his maturity. Where a gaming poster with a torn corner once lined the wall into the bedroom, now wore a set of newspaper articles framed with his public successes. The line of stained and overused tennis shoes were now in designated sectionals atop a cheap shoe rack. Even the kitchen, that was once overgrown with dishes spilling onto the counter, now appeared nearly unused-with the exception of a bottle of whiskey left out unintentionally.
When Kenton noticed her eyes drift into the direction of the glass container, he moved to it in a quick pace before hiding it within the closest shelf and away from view.
"Make yourself comfortabl
