"You loved me once, why can't you just love me again?"
Shaking her head she takes a step away from his pleading eyes. "It's not the same Sam."
"What?"
"Time. Me. You." Her list could go on.
"So that's it then."
She nods. "I think it's best."
He turns around and storms off, hands in the air.
She turns around and sits.
She sits and wonders what happened to the Sam she once loved.
The Sam who went after what he wanted.
The Sam who didn't care what everyone thought.
The Sam she loved.
The Sam she loved had changed.
The Sam she loved broke her heart.
Broken her heart with a "marriage".
Broken her heart with seemingly forgetting her and everything they ever shared in mere
months.
The Sam she loved.
He wouldn't do that.
That guy who just walked out isn't Sam.
Because she knows Sam.
She knows Samuel.
And that was not him.
Whoever he was though, he's wrong.
Because she hadn't just loved Sam, she still does.
She still loves the Sam she knew.
A/N: Just something I thought about because I really don't care for Sam too much anymore and it's really hard to write Samcedes because of this. Glee has really kind of ruined his character for me.