(Peter POV)
"Where is he?"
Linda slams her fist against my desk as I rub my temples.
"He's..."
I sigh deeply and look at her again.
It was Linda alright.
Back from the dead.
Just like Ashley...
What the hell Jonathan?
Why do I have to clean up your mess?
"Peter...did something happens to him?" She asks.
"No..."
I sigh again and I can tell she's clearly frantic and agitated.
"Linda...sit down."
She sits.
"He moved to New York,"
She stands again and goes to rush out the door but I grab her,
"But he might not be the same person you remember. It's been a little over a year,"
"Why? Did he...oh my god did he move on already?"
I look down at the ground, still holding her arm.
"Well that's good, I'm very happy for him. I can't wait to meet the woman who replaced me."
Do I tell her?
I'll leave that to Jonathan
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