“Because there’s never been anyone else.” I guided a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. “For either of us.” She stepped back, mouth dropping open. “Since when?” “Two years ago.” Tears streaked her blotchy cheeks, and her face crumpled inward. “You decided I wouldn’t forgive you. You decided we were over. You decided it was your fault, and you let me go.” I searched her eyes, and realization sank in. I broke this. I broke us. “I’ll fix this.” “How?” I faked a smile. “You’ll see.”
