A.N.: Some dark times ahead guys. I can't promise anything. Also, I apologize for the long time between updates. I've been super busy lately.
Disclaimer: As usual, I don't own anything.
The trip back to New York seemed like a life time for Adam Rove. He had so many thoughts running through his head. Least of which was how he was going to tell his agent that he was going to delay the opening of his art gallery. Noticing that he was running low on gas, he got off the highway at the nearest exit to fill up. As he began to fill his tank the man next to him said. "So why did you really leave?" Noticing the perplexed look on Adam's face he continued, "When you think no one is watching you are actually very aware of your surroundings."
"Oh, it's you." After a long pause Adam continued, "I guess I just needed to think. Jane, er, Joan and I have such a complicated history and I never really got over her. All of these feelings just came rushing back and I had to get out of there before I made a rash decision. Besides, sine I now know that she was going to come to my opening, I can't very well have it without her in attendance." God simply smiled. Adam was lost in his thoughts until the pump stopped.
After paying the cashier, Adam headed back to his car when God spoke. "You know, they were right when they said she was going to need you. I think you should head back to Arcadia now. Tie up any loose ends by phone." With that he got in his car and drove away, but not without his customary wave from the car.
Adam immediately jumped in his car and was headed back to Arcadia. After a long conversation with his agent, he had successfully delayed the opening of his art gallery. He was trying to think about anything other than the disappointed voice that his agent had used with him. He felt like a child that had just be scolded by his mother, when his phone rang. "Grace? Hey what's up? … What? I thought she was doing well. Now, I'm an hour away. … Grace, calm down. I'll be there as fast as possible." As Adam hung up the phone his foot hit the gas. He had to make it back for Jane.