...Summer POV...
I watch as the man before me looks like he's just been running for a long time. He's out of breath and standing with his hands on his knees. I then ask him again.
"What are you doing here?"
"I came after you; please let me explain."
"There's nothing to explain. Why would you want to explain? You live your life, and I'll live mine, right?"
"I promised you that I would meet you. I'm a man that keeps my word. Please let me explain what happened. Please, Summer?"
"I guess I can't stop you from explaining?"
"I did not know that she was going to be in town. Hell, I never thought she would find me here."
"So, you like to run from women?"
"No! No! She is not that type of woman."
"Oh, so there's a type? You only associate with certain women?"
"God no! Well, maybe when it comes to her, I do."
