Chapter 40

'Vary?" He calls, a little surprised, and a little relieved as he shuts the door and tosses his keys on the counter. She's wearing a white gown reaching a little below her thigh, displaying her toned long legs and it takes all Keenan's might to not get distracted by them so he asks, 'What are you doing here?"

She gets up from the bed and walks towards him, 'Trying to make amends."

Keenan looks puzzled. He does not interrupt her, he just listens.

She pauses halfway towards him, 'I shouldn't have run away the way I did that night and I have blamed you for so long I forgot I also played a part in it.... the greatest part."

Keenan shakes his head. If there's anything he has learnt in the past three months, is that passing blame helps no one. 'Vary, that not true. We both played an equal part in everything that happened." He says as he walks to her.