CHAPTER EIGHT FIVE
FAITH’S POV
“You want to talk about it?” Leon finally broke the silence between us. After my rather messy breakup right in the middle of the road, I had called up Leon, knowing he’d be the only one that would probably not scold me.
A shaky breath left my lips,” I just broke up with Ian,”
For a few seconds he said nothing but instead of driving me home, he branched, stopping outside the diner. Of recent, the diner had become a home to me and well, nobody really gave me the odd stares anymore. It was sort of a safe haven for me and obviously, the coffee was amazing, not to mention Mr. Wilkins’ legendary burgers. Tonight, however, I ordered a hot chocolate.
“Aren’t you going to say anything?” I questioned after some time.
“Nope. I’m just going to sit here and welcome
