Samuel
Sam could sense something like judgement on Remi's face, could feel the unspoken words hanging in the air...but they never found voice, so he nodded and stood at the Governor's dismissal. At first he turned to leave, reaching to pick up his bag, but then something stopped him. The odd tension in the air, the awkwardness of making small talk with someone that you once loved.
He found himself wanting to say something, but exactly what he had no idea. Paused in front of Remi's desk, he finally asked: "..Do you think...I could maybe come over some time for a cup of tea? It must be stressful, being Governor right now. Perhaps it might be nice to relax and have a chat."
Suppose I never ever met you
Suppose we never fell in love
