"It feels like I am seeing you after a thousand years," Madison murmured, shoving the can of beer towards her. They were sitting in a quaint bar with a mellow music going in the background because both Hazel and Madison were literally disgusted by clubs and noisy booming music after enduring it for hours.
"You saw me on Wednesday," Hazel pointed and Madison snorted in response.
"That was for ten minutes," She replied. "Ever since Damien came in...I feel like I have lost you and I don't mean it in a wrong way, I am perfectly straight but damn, I do miss our girl's time. Having you around was like having a family around, you know. And ever since you started working for Richard, it's just like you are gone," Madison sounded a little subdued and Hazel felt bad and guilty at the same time.
