I love you

Farrell:

After the session I had with Molly, I got dressed and then I had my luggage taken down to the car. While I was about to get into the car, I looked up to her window to see that she was peeping.

A smile spread across my lips, then I got into the back seat, and leaned into the seat, throwing my head backwards.

It was my loss, and I wasn't going to sugar coat it. I just hope she will heal after a month, and everything will be back to normal. I just had to keep myself occupied with old letters which hadn't been dispersed, and a month would run by.

Pedro hit the road in no time, and I shut my eyes throughout until we got to the airport where my jet was parked. I could have easily gone with the helicopter, but I wanted more room. I needed to ease the stress from my body, and I had barely got rest from the whole alcohol episode.

There were men on standby, waiting to receive. While I walked through the air stairs, they took my luggage.

When I got in, I sat down on a comfortable seat a