A/N: I am extremely sorry for the pathetically short chapter, but I wanted to post it this week. I also kind of thought this was a good place to end it for now. I have been writing, but I've been busy with a one-shot I have been writing for Sonny with a Chance. I am working on another one, and I have lots of ideas. Sadly, I had put this story below those stories, because another writer on FanFiction had been asking me to post quickly.
If anyone can tell me the name of Lilly's 'amazing and amazingly cute' boyfriend, you will get a sneak peek of the next part of this story. The answers to all questions I ask are found in one of the chapters, you just have to look. None of them are trick questions. Please review! I hope you enjoy . . .
Dear Mia,
I am so sorry. I didn't mean to say something like that to you. You are perfect, and I'm a fool for not treating you like the princess you are, inside and out. I still don't know what you meant about 'what I did', but obviously I did something wrong that night so long ago. But can't you tell me what it was? I'm clueless, and I can't live without you. But you won't forgive me, and it's all my fault. I know you want me to leave you alone, but I just can't. I need you too much. I will never give up on us, no matter what.
I will always love you Mia.
Yours forever,
Michael
I sit there after reading the letter, wide eyed and crying. I haven't cried this much or this often since the time Michael went to Japan.
I'm still heartbroken over what he said to me, but I can't believe he apologized to me like this. It is so heartfelt, and it just makes my heart hurt more. I miss him so badly, but he's right that I can't just forgive him. I don't know if I ever could. But this is the Michael I knew all those years ago.
This is the guy I know, the one who I had dated for all those years. The one who treated me sweetly, and kissed me gently. This is my Michael Moscovitz. The one only I see. The one that I had thought was going to propose the night he-
The one who had cheated on me.
As the memory races back to me, I groaned, for I am in love with Michael Moscovitz. Forever and ever, I always will be. And he loves me too, I am almost sure of it. But it will forever be an unsatisfied love, for it can never really happen. I love him too much to ever let him break my heart again.