04-09-2015, 07:41 PM
"Of course I forgive you," Amy sniffled. She rubbed at his back before pulling away to pace about the room. She started to speak a number of times but couldn't bring the words out to say to him. She nervously bit her lip and twirled her curly red hair around her finger as she looked up at her boyfriend.
"I'm sure you want to know how I made it there...it's, well...it's a very long story. And I'm not sure I even know where to start, Michael. Just, ask me whatever questions you might have, and...I'll do my best to answer you, okay?" She grabbed his hands and ran her thumb over his knuckles as she awaited a response.
"I'm sure you want to know how I made it there...it's, well...it's a very long story. And I'm not sure I even know where to start, Michael. Just, ask me whatever questions you might have, and...I'll do my best to answer you, okay?" She grabbed his hands and ran her thumb over his knuckles as she awaited a response.