Aspen's POV
"Aspen?" I look at the person that I missed for years. He was standing with a pizza in one hand and soda in another.
I threw myself at him and finally let the tears flow again.
"Woah there, what's wrong cardio?"
His awful nickname for me.
"C-can I stay with y-you for a little?"
"Of course come in" I nodded and let go of him dragging my suitcase. His apartment wasn't that big but it was luxurious.
"What's your o-occupation?"
"Lawyer"
Makes sense.
"So I have two rooms. Thank the lord they came in handy. The left one is yours and the right is mine. Get settled and when you're done, we're going to talk about what's wrong with you" I nod feeling exhausted and walk into my room.
It's not like my old room at Dante's and it was PINK.
O, my lord.
I let out an exasperated sigh and fall back into the bed.
I must say it is kind of comfy.
He didn't even look for facts. Nothing that could deny it. Shows how little he thinks of me.