Why are we here, What are we striving for?

On the last day of the internship, the air is crisp with the coming of fall. Elijah waits for Sylvie in the lobby, expecting a goodbye, maybe a promise of more.

If you meant something different — a request for a summary, critique, or comparison with another work — please clarify, and I'll be glad to help further.

"You have," he said simply. Then he reached over and closed her laptop. "Come with me."