Taking Different Roads

REMI wish that we could go back in time, i'd be the one you thought you'd find Though Remi couldn't see, he still lowered his head, his cheeks flushing with colour. To hear about what Sam would or wouldn't do for love caused something jagged and uncomfortable to appear in Remi's stomach, jabbing unsteadily at his heart. But that was a long time ago now, and not worth rehashing. Exhaling, Remi fumbled for his glass of tea. Finding it, he drained the entire cup before setting it down. "I am sure he has a reason." Remi said with a gentle shrug. "He might not even be free of her. It is entirely possible that she has him somewhere, locked in his wagon. I do not think she would hurt him, but imprison him? Certainly."