Sean POV
Occasionally I squeeze my head, sometimes I play with a pen and spin it between my fingers. I was deep in thought. More and more slowly, I seemed to enter the life of Michelle that I had not known so far. I'm sure her elbows were injured when it was not because she fell. If she can drive a car, it means her body is sturdy to stand. But why did Albern take her home? As if I were not considered Michelle existed.
"I'll go home if you don't tell me anything. I leave my job just to accompany you to play with your pen?" Bryn protested to me. I took a deep breath. I almost forgot Bryn was now sitting leaning on the couch in my study. I feel guilty making him confused like that
"Oh, men, I'm sorry. I am lost in my thoughts "I replied
"What do you think? I guess this must be about your
