“I don’t think it’s too late to fix any of this,” Young June said. “But…but you have to own up to what you’ve done wrong. And you need to talk to her and tell her how you feel, and what you want. It’s time to stop all of this.”
“But…” I shook my head in disbelief. “I still don’t believe that’s going to fix everything.”
“Oh, it won’t.”
Seeing the grief-stricken look on my face, Young June panicked.
“Well, I mean, y-you could probably benefit from some relationship counseling. But that’s okay,” Young June said. “Whatever it takes to fix this…I think you understand what you have to do now, right?”
“I…”
“Juniper. You still love her. We still love her. Please don’t let her go.”
I nodded. “I won’t. I promise.”