165 Chapter 165

The air was chilly outside, and once again, I wished I'd brought a coat. "So I'm in the other building, the one across the street, for now. They're they're going to give me Elliott's apartment, once they're done with a few things."

I wondered if all of his stuff was still in there, if they hadn't yet touched it. I couldn't imagine it had been sitting the way he'd left it for months. It seems like Aaron wouldn't like that, but then, it was possible. "That's cool." I wondered what it looked like, but I didn't want to walk into it and see all of Elliott's stuff, smell him, miss him even more. I was twisting the ring on my finger without even thinking about it.

"Where'd you get that?" Brandon asked as we crossed the street.

"Oh, from your from Elliott."

He nodded. "It's pretty."

"Yeah, thanks."