Call - Home
Ashton: [ He's sitting in one of those twenty four hour diners, staring at his half eaten plate of food and sipping on his drink when he pulls out his phone. He misses his girls and he would do anything to be able to go back to them, but there's just something telling him not yet. So, he calls instead. He needs her voice. He needs to hear them both. Holding the phone to his ear, he presses his elbow to the table, his forehead to his hand and breathes heavily. ]











