18. It's Not Michelle
Dylan
The guys stay a little longer at the bar, but I want to give them space to hang out without me around. Besides, it's well known that when employees are alone, they like to talk about the boss, and if I stick around, they won't be able to do that, haha. But it doesn't matter. Right now, I feel like I'm flying. Having held Michelle in my arms, being able to take her hand, inhale her perfume... it's like a dream come true.
I walk down the hallway, but I've got to cross the lobby, and when I reach the elevator and it opens, I'm face to face with the last people I expected to see.
“Dylan?” The blonde looks at me with joy in her eyes, while Ryan looks like he wants to kill me.
“Hello Blake. It's been many years since I've seen you,” I say to her, and she smiles.
