“I was wondering how long it would be until he screwed up again…” Owen spoke as Gwen stood, tired, and emotional, outside of his apartment door. With Finn finally sleeping in her arms, it pulled upon Owen’s heartstrings, as he allowed her to come inside. Although it had only been a few weeks, the place seemed completely familiar-even down to the few dishes in the sink. Immediately, Gwen began to look around for evidence of another woman, knowing the last time that she was present, that there had been a girl who attempted to take her space.
“I wouldn’t have come here, but I have absolutely nowhere else I can go…” He slowly nodded to himself. “I am sorry about everything...I just want to give Finn somewhere warm to sleep...I don’t even have to sleep-”
“Don’t be ridiculous-you can stay…” H
