She said at length and I was stunned. Is she serious? Based on her words, she looks serious. But why me?
"W-why me?" I asked her.
"Why not? I know it and I feel it ... you're a good person, Sydney."
"I don't know what to say or feel." I confess.
"It's okay. But I'm serious about what I said Sydney. I hope you give me a chance to be your friend? I know how bad I was in our past. Imagine, I stole your boyfriend from you. I'm sorry..." I was shocked by the sudden shedding of her tears.
"—I didn't mean to hurt you six years ago. I'm sorry Sydney...I'm really sorry." I went to her and hugged her. I comforted her back so that she could settle down from crying.
"It's okay. I've forgotten that for a long time." I said. She suddenly let go of my hug with her and she looked seriously into my e
