There was a lot of apologizing going on, but I realized that was how it was with people you cared about. You forgave each other and moved on.

“When we were almost to the other campus, I felt the weird nausea hit me. I call…”

“Don't be sorry you loved him. That's part of you, part you have to let go...”

“He sighed and then focused his eyes right on me. It was like drowning, drowning…”

“If I let myself love you I won't throw myself infront of her,I'll throw myself …”