Avery Jane gazed at the towering building; such a place, with only him living in it, felt incredibly lonely. She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
"Why the sigh? Lately, my Avery seems to be getting more sentimental." Joshua Hughes gently embraced her from behind, his low voice slowly speaking by her ear, carrying with it a warm breath.
"Living here alone, you must be very lonely." Avery, as obedient as a kitten in its owner's arms, let him stroke the soft strands of hair cascading down her shoulders.
