"I don't even know if... we haven't really talked about it." There had been one night when they discussed their feelings, but their status hadn't really come out of it. Angelina had been exhausted and simply wanted to sleep. Now it seemed foolish, it had been weeks since that day and they still hadn't talked about it. Angelina's eyes welled up with tears when Fred spoke again. "I love you too," she choked out, and felt a tear fall down her face. This wasn't fair, why did he have to die? And why did he have to come back?