It was too late. Those were the words that flashed like little caution lights in my mind as I ran, my legs burning, chest aching, breath coming shorter and shallower with every new step. It was too late to be out for a run on the beach. It was too late to be out and alone, period. It was too late to be awake when I had another full day of wedding activities tomorrow. And it was too late to ever have a relationship with Tyler Wagner.
