It was another week, another day. Leonard had stayed away from home, he needed time to plan. He had just told King how he wasn't really in love with Skye and how she was just a vessel to carry his kids. He didn't know if that had scared King away, but that didn't matter, if he was a rat– he would die before he could ever utter a single word. He has stayed in his office for so long, he needed to be at home, if he was going to keep his presence and be in love, he should actually be with her.
He had been suspicious of her, and he had his doubts about whom she had been talking to, who had been seeing, although he hadn't seen her with anyone. Just as he was about to head home, King knocked. Leonard had his suitcase packed and ready to move, he made plans to branch a Pizza Hut, he wanted to get her pizza and maybe some ice cream– it was the ultimate apology for any woman, at least he knew that.
