How Can You Be So Sure?

Mila was an idiot. By the time she had recovered from getting shot, she really didn't want to go back to doing things by herself. So she made Drew go home but also invited him to go ice skating with her so she didn't have to feel stupid doing it alone. 

The rest of the week between that was incredibly boring. Boring and lonely. Several times while she was watching TV, she began saying something before remembering that he wasn't here anymore. 

She had been relying on him too much. She had become dependent on his company, which was the last thing she had wanted. 

When she saw him again at the ice rink, she felt happier and more relaxed than she had all week. She was doomed, wasn't she? Against her better judgment, she invited him over for games and movies like they had done when she was recovering the next day. And the next. And the next.