“Aren’t you going to look at me?” Hunter stepped in front of her.
“Mmm-mmm” she shook her head.
“Then how am I supposed to forgive you if I can’t see your beautiful eyes? I forgave you after speaking to your father about the issue earlier in the day. I am hoping, however, that you never mention it again, that you will finally forgive me for not being around earlier. Can you do that?”
“I, I think so. I mean, I can. I am afraid but I can do it.” She stammered. “But you need to give me some time. Reminding myself about my past is sort of like a defense mechanism and push factor for me to work hard. I have been holding on to that anger for so long, it won’t go away so easily.” She explained. She was truly remorseful about her words.
“No,” he said. “I will not be giving you any more time.
