Pasco booked a flight to Phnom Penh. He couldn't sit on the sidelines anymore, watching Felix move closer to Debbie while he did nothing. He knew he didn't deserve her, but he also knew he couldn't live with himself if he didn't at least try.
"I need to make her see that I've changed," he told
himself, pacing in his apartment. But in the back of
his mind, he wondered: could he really change, or
was he still the selfish boy who had walked away from her?