Simon opened the door and came in to see Tristan and Lydia hugging.

The moment they felt his presence. They pulled away from one another. Lydia tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"I sent her home. She said she will call me once she gets home," he told Tristan.

"Okay," Tristan replied shortly.

Simon cleared his throat. He placed both of his hands in his pants Pocket. "I know you both like each other but Tristan, if you knew you would not be able to love her, why did you choose her?" He questioned.

Tristan knowing well he never made that decision and everything happening now was because...