I leaned against the wall, raising an eyebrow. “Don’t apologise, that’s something I should do… for the other night-”

“It’s fine, I mean you didn’t mean-”

“No, I meant it.” With my free hand, I reached over and turned off the tap. Her hands were turning pink thanks to the cold water. “But I was out of line. I don’t take back what I thought, but it was selfish of me. So I’m sorry for that…” Her heart was thumping, and she looked up at me slowly. She bit her lip struggling to say something but I didn’t push it. At least I apologised… “I hope we can just continue...