“Thank you.” Her voice was as icy as her glare. “You know what this trip was about? It was my chance to let you go, to stop wasting years waiting for you to love me. When you came along, I didn’t think it would help. But here we are and now I have what I wanted. You’re nothing to me now. Not even my friend.” “We’re more than friends.” She turned and opened the door, her parting words ringing loud and clear even after the door slammed shut. “Not anymore.”
