Leon's Pov:
I was still thinking about last night. I couldn't tell if she was bothered by the thought of us having sex or if it was the fact that she still sang to me afterward.
I noticed there was something different. I didn't exactly need her to sing all the time, I just needed to feel her presence, to know that she was close. But she didn't need to know that. I was enjoying the awkwardness.
For the first time in years, I felt alive, like living felt worth it. I couldn't put together what was so special about her, but whatever it was, it was my reason to live.
I got ready for work that morning. I was in such a good mood that I asked Marvin to take the day off. He was adamant at first but I insisted on driving myself. Ava was still curled up in her room, and I didn't want to make her any more embarrassed or uncomfortable.
