LUKE'S POV

“ What are you doing here?” Henrietta sat on my bed, fondling my pillow. “Who let you in.” 

Her face became animatedly sad. “ Oh come on Luke,” she murmured childishly, rising from the bed to come to meet me. “ I've missed you.” 

She tried to wrap her arms around me, but I freed myself from her grasp. 

“ It's not mutual.” I said coldly. 

She scoffed in disbelief. 

“ Oh come on, don't tell me it's because of ...