Chapter three.
Toby was lay on the couch in his office, the lights low, his stereo playing softly. Josh knocked on the door and walked in. "You OK?"
"Not really. Toby moved up so Josh could sit next to him. There was a long pause.
"What's this music?"
"My friend in England sent it to me. Someone called David Gray." Toby paused. "The song reminds me of her."
"Why?"
"I don't know why, it just does. Maybe because it was playing in here after the election, when she came in here to congratulate me and we ended up…" He trailed off.
"What?"
"You know."
"No, what?" Josh joked, knowing full well what Toby meant.
"Telling me how she felt about me. Me telling her everything. Andrea. Me persuading Leo to use her for the campaign and, well, everything."
"I never had you as a sentimentalist." Josh said quietly.
Toby looked at him. "Neither did I."
There was another pause. "What's this song called?"
"This Years Love." Toby smiled, very slightly.
Josh stretched his arms above him. "Maybe I'll borrow it sometime. Come on, its nearly nine." They got up and walked down to the basement, where there was an agent at the door.