I moved her hand away from her face and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, ignoring the incredible sparks that were flying around my body. In all honesty, I had missed that feeling. I had never felt anything like it and it pained me to know I would never feel it again. "You've got nothing to be sorry about."
She shook her head. "I have, I said horrible things to you and I shouldn't have. I understand you don't want me and I've accepted that, but to say those things to you made me realize I was being childish."
I could do nothing, but stare at her. Everything I had was absorbed into those gold pools that haunted me night after night. The emerald specks that sparkled become stronger the more her pain grew. I could tell it was hard for her to say this, but I also knew from past experience it's what she needed.