Chapter 156

“Well, this is depressing.” Dane wheels his case into his old barren bedroom, gazing around at the emptiness even though all his furniture is still there. “It feels like someone else's room.”

All the personality is gone without his things in here, and it smells like a fresh, floral hotel, thanks to Monique. His art, posters, pictures, trinkets and books are all gone, leaving empty walls, shelves, and surfaces where he used to have such an array of masculine things, more so after he moved in here permanently and brought it all from his mom’s house.

“Imagine how it made me feel watching it get this way….you’re an ass.” I throw him a mock glare and get a kiss blown back at me.

“I wanted you to miss me.” He winks and goes back to his case. In a happy mood ever since we started packing to come here.

I gaze around, infected by his happiness, and yet sigh at the memories of being in here without him.

Even the lack of his laundry tossed on the floor somehow make