There she was.
All but a few meters away from me. We'd been apart for so long and now all I wanted to do was wrap my arms around her and tell her how much I loved her. How much I needed her. How much I needed and depended on everything she did.
She wouldn't want me. She didn't love me anymore. No, she hated me after what happened, hated everything about me. I hated what happened to us too. I'd do anything to take everything back, starting with that fateful night in September.
That tragic night started everything.
Now she hated me.
A/N: So, that was the preface. I thought it was about time for one seeing as I'm writing chapter 22.
Emma