Mr. Oberland headed out the manor, after making company to the girl he dated for three months.
Wearing suit and tie he gracefully hopped in his car, relaxed after doing it again, he started his black Audi, and then drove away from the girl’s territory.
He was driving in silence; no music, no making sound tapping hand on the steering wheel, no nothing else. The street was completely empty, and he wanted to enjoy that going real fast, almost like if he was running away.
But somehow he was: running away from a broken heart at all cost and he was a professional.
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