He drove on the light to moderate late-night traffic, determined to arrive at his destination in time. He still had a few hours before his flight but wanted to arrive early at the airport.
He knew this was another one of his impulsive moves, barely thinking it through. But he had been acting irrationally since meeting the person that turned his life upside down.
"I am sorry." He practiced voicing the words he intended to tell her once he saw her. However, it did not feel right.
Something did not seem right to him. Or something was missing. Maybe because, technically, he never intended to cheat. It was a mistake that should not have happened.
"I have a confession to tell you." He tried another approach. Still, he felt lost for words. He could not think of the right thing to say to her.
He guessed nothing he would say would make his action right. He had to live with his misdeed and the consequences.
