Andrew was standing in the center of the rooftop. He was wearing a black turtleneck shirt top with a black coat.
She looked around and like her friends, she saw Luke, Jayden, and Percy standing behind him. They were all smiling and waiting.
"Why don't you walk closer to him?" Alora whispered.
She nodded and slowly walked closer. As she took one step closer, she could hear her heartbeat. It was like walking toward him when they got married in Paris.
When she was a few steps away, Andrew walked closer.
"I'm sorry for not returning home." He said.
She gulped. She shouldn't let him apologize. She had to muster the courage to tell him what was in her heart. She bit her lip and reached out her hand to touch his right cheek.
She shook her head and smiled. "Please don't apologize. I'm so selfish and insensitive. I'm sorry."
"Hey—"
"Please listen to what I have to say." She said.
