Castriel’s POV
Running on the treadmill wasn’t as fun as I expected it to be. Stopping for a while to take a sip of water, I let out a sigh.
It’s been a week since the fight between Amelia and I and even though I knew it really well that she had forgiven me, I still haven’t let the fight go.
I was at fault for saying something so nasty to her, which is why I’ve done everything I could think of to make it up to her but everything I did just seemed so half-baked to me.
Getting back on the treadmill for my last lap, I couldn’t stop thinking about the date I have planned for tonight.
The thought alone was enough to bring a smile to my face and I felt a little bit nervous and proud of myself because aside from asking for forgiveness, there’s a lot of other things that I intended to do.
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