Fresh tears rolled down her cheeks as Heidi told her that she still loved her. Part of her had been dying to hear those words and part of her feared them like nothing else. “How…can you? The things I did…” Heidi had already answered previously but Tracey still couldn’t stop the question for escaping her.
“What’d you want me to do?” Tracey snapped. “Throw myself at you? I still think there is part of you that must…hate me. I couldn’t…start this and have you…stop. It would kiss me.” She knew she was being slightly melodramatic but that’s what it felt like.
“The pictures are there are because I miss you and wish…I hadn’t screwed up everything! I think about it everyday. I invited you over because…I wish things would just suddenly be all right. But they aren’t…”
“I wanted to kiss you since the second I saw you in the store. I wanted to run over there and beg you to forgive me…but, when I look it at you, I don’t know how you could.” She buried her face against Heidi’s shoulder.