Don't cry, don't cry- Marcie nodded, and made herself let go of him. "Look after each other," she said softly, and wrapped her arms around herself, watching the man she loved back up and turn away from her. "I will see you again."
And then… she was alone, and she turned, feeling bereft and alone and cold.
How could she imagine not having Tragos' visits to excite her anymore? And Kaden's funny jokes, his banter, his sass- his hat!
"Wait! Wait, your hat!" Marcie threw the door open and dashed out, Kaden's forgotten hat in her hand. Gone! So quickly- Back inside, to the window, remembering what she'd done for Tragos from the window of her last apartment.
"Kaden! Your hat!" she called out through the open window, holding it up in her hand.