Summary: She left him and now she's coming back. But is it really that simple?
Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore Girls or Matt Czuchry, even though I do own a poster of him, so if I offended anybody, I'm sorry. I'm simply writing these because I have so much fun doing it.
This is a new version of my baby, namly my first Gilmore Girls Fic ever. It's gonna follow that storyline so should you be german and have read my Story "Forgiveness" - the german one - you'll realize it's the same story, but I'll change a few or maybe a lot of things, simply because I can.
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Prolouge
Her hands were shaking as she packed up her things and closed the bag. She had to do this. She had to do this, she repeated in her head. She had to do this. They had been over for so long, it wasn't right to hold on any longer. He was hurting enough already.
A single tear fell on her cold skin and she couldn't help but ask herself, when it had changed. They were so happy in the beginning, always touching, always smiling. She used to get goosebumps just from feeling his eyes on her. She used to turn into a giggling teenager when he was around, even though they had been together for 4 years. She used to crave his nearness like it was a drug. She used to love him. When had it changed?
A part of her wished, she didn't know the answer. That she could simply deny everything. But she knew that he had changed everything. Without a warning he had reentered her life, throwing it upside down and she had hated him for that. She had hated him for telling her all the things she didn't want to hear. She had hated him with every fiber of her being, because he was right.
Of course she had refused to admit that, but he just hadn't let go. No matter where she was, his words followed her. Two Weeks ago she had finally given in and now her she was, leaving everything behind. Another tear slipped down her face as she slowly slide the engagment ring off her finger. Carefully she placed it on the nighttable beside her and send a last apologizing glance towards the man peacefully sleeping in the bed next to it. It wasn't fair to just leave in the middle of the night, but she didn't knew what else to do. How did you tell your fiance that you're going to run away with your ex-boyfriend? She couldn't. She couldn't sit there and tell him, that she was going to call of the engagment. This was the easy way out. Who knew, maybe the anger would help him get over her faster. "Bye", she whispered and took her bag. "Bye Logan. Thank you for everything."