I pace back and forth.
I have no idea what to do next.
She walks into the room. Her hair is thrown into a bun, but she still looks beautiful.
"Okay, so now that-" she begans.
"Hold on" I cut her off.
"What?".
"Why are we doing this again?".
"So we can find out what really happened".
"But why do we need to? Once we found out what happened we could lose our friendship".
She sighs and sits down.
"You need your old life back, you can't live the rest of your life not knowing".
"I realize that".
"Look, I know you have feelings for me, but it's never going to work" she says.
"So you don't?".
"I didn't say that".
"So you do?".
"Okay! Yes! I admit it! I like you!".
She looks at the ground.
"Then what's the problem?" I ask.
She shakes her head.
"I should go".
She gets up and walks away leaving me alone.
I sigh. What am I going to do?