His initial excitement at seeing that her car was indeed there was tempered when he realized that another car was parked in front of her place, a Jaguar with Massachusetts plates. Neil drove by at a snail’s pace and was rewarded by seeing the front door open. He caught a glimpse of a tall man standing next to Maggie, then, feeling like a voyeur, he accelerated and turned the corner at Ocean Drive, heading back to Portsmouth, his stomach churning with regret and jealousy.
"I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her.
I'm right over here, why can't you see me?
I'm giving it my all but I'm not the girl you're taking home.
I keep dancing on my own."
I'm right over here, why can't you see me?
I'm giving it my all but I'm not the girl you're taking home.
I keep dancing on my own."
— Robyn, "Dancing on My Own"
So what, I'm fucking jealous?
Why are you so surprised,
That the one to run their mouth felt deserving of the pride?
Why are you so surprised,
That the one to run their mouth felt deserving of the pride?
— Vylet Pony, HONEYMOON PHASE [LIMERANCE]
