SOFT CURVES
She wanted him to know that she understood—that they had both been hurt, both lost in the chaos, and that they were finally finding their way back to each other.
She took a deep breath, feeling her emotions rise. "I’m sorry too, for not fighting for you. Maybe if I had, if I had been braver, things would have turned out differently."
The words were a release, a recognition of her own fears and insecurities. She could have fought harder, but the past was the past. She could only change the present and the future. As she cupped his face, she saw the way his eyes softened, how the hardness of regret in his expression seemed to melt away under the warmth of her touch.
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