Tammy's POV
Ever since my encounter with George in the woods, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I didn't stand a chance with him. I stayed in my lodge, my tears soaking the pillow, when I heard a knock on the door. But I was too tired to answer.
The door opened, and a head poked through the small opening, it was George. A soft grunt escaped my lips as I saw him and looked away.
“Hey, are you okay?”
“Go away.”
He opened the door wider and walked in, he sat beside me and said nothing.
“If you're not here to say anything, you might as well just leave.”
“I can't talk to my best friend in this state.” He smiled, a beautiful one that almost swept me off my feet.
“Best friend?” He nodded.
Of course, that all he can see me to be, and I would never be more to him.
“Is there some
