She tilted her head back till it hit the door. She smiled through her tears. “I’m glad you want me back. I want you back to. I’m sorry I hurt you so much when I had left. I’m so sorry,” she said quietly. The tears continued to run down her face, she was so relieved that he wanted her back.
“Every night I always dream about you going back into my arms. But then I always woke up and find both my arms and the bed empty. How can I believe that this isn’t just another dream?” He narrowed his tear-filled eyes, leaning into her closer.
“Do you want me to pinch you to make sure it isn’t a dream?” Azalea asked a ghost of a smirk on her lips. Instead, she did the exact opposite. She stood up on her tip toes and kissed Sidney, l*****g to chocolate off his mouth. She would make him believe that this
