Why Don't We Go Back in Time and Ask What's Wrong?
" So this is very very rare. I got this from my mother's closet and I don't think she would like it if she found out I sort of stole this" I whispered to Emily, she looked amused and astounded at the same time. "Wow! Is that really...." I nodded and she observed the object deeper and longer than she usually stared at my eyes, "do you think we really have to.... you know... sometimes I want to just let it go" "No, Em, I know you don't. I know there are things you want to clear up too. I know that, for instance, night when I didn't come to your place when you said you got an accident, you're wondering why..." I was about to go on with more things I have left her stranded. She started to cry. I startled seeing her tears came out so much so quick. "Umh, okay if you don't want to.. I'd just return this to my mother's....." After all this time, it's still her happiness that I worry about the mo...