amirroredshadow

“What am I to you darling?” She leaned back in her old and cushy office chair with a thoughtful gaze. Despite her petite frame, the chair creaked. Her soul piercing blue eyes stared right into him. “Why do you ask honey?” she asked, resting her legs on the desk, just beside her laptop which showed the latest episode of the senseless soap opera she liked but he detested. “Just out of curiosity, ya know…” “Is this question by any chance related to Gina and Nate’s divorce?” “How did you guess?” “It’s the talk of the town, dear.” “Still…