She came to his house
Lance Everdale
When Lance woke up the next morning, he felt dry tears stuck on his face. Was he crying? Well, sure he dreamt about her the night before.
More like every night he does. Keeping her by his side is tough. His desire for her grows dangerously high. Just thinking he's living with her is like a trigger to his sinful lust, abnormal obsessiveness, and the terrifying need to possess her everything.
He needs to stop. Kill these raging emotions before they can damage her. She's already hurt because of him once. He can't afford to make that mistake again.
After he gets up and gets ready for work he saw her on the table. Together with the girl. As always she's so absorbed into her drawings it makes you feel bad if you take her concentration away.