Again, there you were - had another fight, pushed each other apart and now, were acting like two mere strangers again - set that barrier. It was Fitz's last term, as he didn't want to run for reelection - in fact, wanted to run away from the White House - and you? You have been running Mellie's campaign, making, molding her into your president - the first female one. After everything you and Fitz went throught in those 8 years, it was hard, felt cruel to be like this, but also, you knew it was needed.

In order to discuss Mellie's campaign plans, you request to visit him at the White House - a simple, mere business meeting - and without hesitating, he accepted.

4:30p.m Just arrived, asked his secretary for your entrance and she allowed. Inside the Oval, there he was - seated on his chair, and once the door opened, landed his eyes on you in that way only he did. After just milliseconds of a pause, he finally greeted you.

– Hey.