Why
Why?
As the image of him faded away, Rose let the rest of her tears cascade down her face. Why? Why hadn't she said anything earlier? Why had she always pretended she liked Mickey? Now the only one she had was Mickey, and he was looking at other girl. But Rose knew that however many Mickeys came into her life, they would all go again – there was only one man for her, and she could never have him.
