Old habits die hard.
She still craved his arms after a long day at school.
He still kissed her forehead after coming home from the bar, grabbing his pajamas and heading to the couch to sleep.
She still texted him links to cool finds on Buzzfeed.
He still got jealous when guys hit on her at the bar.
She still tensed up when she saw Shane's car parked outside the bar.
He still tensed when men asked him if she was seeing anyone.
She still wanted him.
He still needed her.