Chapter 8

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Why did I argue with him?

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Why didn't I just support him?

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Why did I drive him away?

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Why didn't I tell him I loved him?

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Before it was too late?

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"Sky, why are you sitting out in the cold?"

"Why…didn't…I…tell…him…" sobbed Sky into her cousins shoulder.

"Tell him what Sky?" said Serena softly.

"…that…i…loved…him…"

With those words, Sky cried out in anger and in agony as Serena finally realised what it was to love, and to loose…

"Hello, is anyone in here?"

Hearing the sound of the rescue workers voice quickly brought Boyd out of his quiet silence.

"Here, were in here! Help." Cried Boyd.

"Hang on there son, we're coming to help you. You're going to be fine!"

And with those words, Boyd knew that he and Summer were going to be alright and that he would get to say to Sky all the things that he wished he had said earlier.