#Chapter19

"If loving you is wrong, then my heart won't let me be right."

The dusk was upon them, but being nocturnal, it wasn't exactly a signal for them to leave. She was resting on his shoulder as he watched her, their posture making the perfect picture of love. "I am sorry." She started to say, but he simply shrugged. "It already happened." "Doesn't mean it was right. None of it was." He shook his head. "No. Our love was right. Or at least what I felt for you was right. And..I.." She sniffed and he stopped talking. What he felt for her had been right. Was still right. Will...