Laurel offered him a sad small as she looked back up at him, her eyes locking this his for the brief moment, "Just a little reminder of when things were simpler for us, the way we used to be." She sighed softly, moved some in the bed, she wasn't done by far from talking to him, she was just mustering up the courage to get it all out.
Her smiled brighten some, "I'm really glad that you found Felicity, and I hope you find your way back to her, and, Ollie, I know that I am not the love of your life But you will always be the love of mine."
There it was out in the open, she had been denying it to herself and the world for too long. Oliver needed to know that she never stop loving him, and most likely never will.