THEO'S PERSPECTIVE
She was always so selfish, so worried of the consequences, that she couldn't bring herself to take a chance. It's been four months since I last saw her, and I didn't think to look back. I knew she loved me that night, when she couldn't bring herself to choose. I knew that I loved her too, in my own twisted definition.
I also knew that I couldn't love her like Sam did, and that's why I had to let it go.
I moved back home, and used the money from the apartment to move into a new one.
I didn't bother to check in on her before I left - she couldn't bring herself to just say the words, so I'll be damned if I even think to bring myself to care.
We were messy, so fucking messy.
The night I took her virginity, I knew this wasn't just about hooking up anymore, but like her, I couldn't bring myself to just spit it out.