Wayne sighed. He felt useless now... Disappointed in himself for not picking up and moving forward like she had. Eloise was always the independent type, and he'd always admired her for that...
"Well," he started, "Dad's trying to get me into a production course at the College of Music. He's pulled some strings... I just need to pull them as well." He shook his head. "I dunno. I'm not sure it's what I want."