Shane hoped that the whatever room he was given, he would be near Diane. He tried to not to think how stalker like that all sounded. He just needed to see Diane. He would never be able to move on if he didn't talk to her. Make sure she was happy with her choice to marry Martin. If Diane told him she was truly happy and he believed her, then he'd let her go. Wish her all the best. No matter how much it would be upset him to accept that Diane was truly out of his life forever.<br/><br/>"Thank you."<br/><br/>Shane replied to the supervisor. He took the room key and grabbed his suitcase. He had always been a working man and used to doing things for himself. He was perfectly capable of carrying his own things. He smiled at Marie, she reminded him of his grandmother. It was nice that she didn't seem bothered at all by his attire.<br/><br/>"Thank you, it's nice to meet you."<br/><br/>He told Marie, it was nice to meet someone who was kind. Not looking down at him for wearing grease covered blue jeans.<br/><br/>"I hope I will."<br/><br/>He replied and only handed the bellboy his suitcase when he insisted and would not take no for an answer.<br/><br/>"Have you lived here long?"<br/><br/>Shane asked Marie as they headed up to the third floor together.