Evan watched as Dolly walked away, walking away from his room and probably, his life but definitely not his heart.

He didn't want to make the wrong decision. He doesn't know if letting her go is the wrong decision or right one.

He knew he had limited time to think, to decide between which is right and which is wrong.

He decided and took fast strides to her as she turned the door knob. He held her arm and turned her around, engulfing her in a hug.

Dolly cried in his shoulder, but this time, it wasn't tears of sorrow or pain but tears of relief.

Relief that she's finally...