"He walked over slowly to me and I couldn't move. I couldn't push him away, I couldn't say no. He grabbed my face and stroked my cheek. "You hurt me" I whispered. "I know. And if I can get a chance to make it up to you I will. I never forgave myself. I never will until you can forgive me." He slowly leaned in and I still couldn't move. I didn't want to. I needed to feel his lips against mine. The intensity crept up my spine and we were so close I felt his breath on my lips..."