( 6.4 ) j u d i t h I STARTED TALKING TO SIMON AGAIN, BUT THIS TIME IT STARTED FROM APOLOGIES. "Simon, stop it. It's not your fault," I said after hearing his messages. He's way too tensed up than he should be, from his voice and tones, you could tell he'd been worked up over this. "Sorry." "Hey, don't apologize. I'm supposed to be the one saying sorry in the first place. I was really insensitive." "It's okay. I just want this to be over." I felt relieved upon hearing his voice over those words, I just wanted to see him again. "You can't see this but, I'm smiling so hard. I love you, Simon." It took a few seconds longer for him to reply, only for my smile to fade off my face. I really did hoped he was

