“You’re gonna have to do better than one sappy video if you want me to forgive you for watching me without my consent,” Aly said between bites. I nodded to show I understood. Was I sorry for what I’d done? No, not at all, but I wouldn’t deny her right to be angry, and if there were a chance she’d forgive me for it, I’d find a million ways to apologize for upsetting her until she gave in.
