"It's not that I don't want to be with you," Dean said, pleading for her to understand. "It's just that...my heart...I'm still bleeding on the inside." He looked down to the ground as she paced. His big mouth blew it again. "I loved the kiss and I hope there are others...I just...need to figure things out," he tried to explain knowing he sounded like an idiot. He took her hand and kissed it. "Good night, my love," he said as he came to a stand.