@ofsingersandsaints / closed starter / nicolette tomlinson
Abel stuffed his hands into his pockets, raising a brow as he approached what used to be Colie’s childhood home. He definitely wasn’t as nervous as he first was, knowing her parents wouldn’t be there to greet him, but even that was a slightly GUILTY relief. They were completely gone now and he hardly knew why he was really showing up again, frankly. Looking up and hanging out with an old girlfriend seemed like an incredibly bad idea but it was some kind of friendship to maintain too.
Approaching the doors, he let himself inside, tapping on a bell that lied on the front desk. He was hoping Colie would just appear this way, but reception would surely know where she was too, wouldn’t they? He suddenly felt incredibly underdressed in his t-shirt and jeans considering the atmosphere. It was just so-- DIFFERENT. “ Hello? ” He called, letting out a deep breath, “ Anyone home? ”


















