Drew drove away quickly from the scene. This time, but right around the same time he reconnected with Amber, it was the touch of another human being which disgusted him. Sure, it was nice in the moment, but afterward Drew felt like a complete asshole. Her touch brought up hard feelings, embarrassing feelings. A few hours after the long drive back from her house, Drew wished he had never called her back. They had been estranged for so long, long before him and Amber had been even. Drew was living a different life now. He didn’t really fit, never had, in her world anymore. Their sex act had only offered pointless nostalgia, trying to recreate a time that had never actually happened even though both had badly wished it to be.