At four o'clock, Martin started packing up. Danny walked over to him, "Are you staying with Samantha?"
"For now, until I find an apartment. I probably should have gotten a hotel; I don't want to cause any trouble to them."
"Oh. You slept together didn't you?"
"Danny, we have a daughter. What do you think?"
"I mean since you got back, you slept together."
Martin turned away, "I have to go."
Danny smiled, "Its okay, Marty. You were gone for five years." Danny voice lowered, "She waited for you to get back, you know. She didn't say anything, but everyday she wished you would come back. She needs you, Marty. And I can guarantee you she doesn't want you to find an apartment."
Martin looked at his friend, "What do I say to her? I want to stay with her and Cecilia, but what if you're wrong? What if she does want me to leave?"
"Marty, as a friend to both of you, I know you both want the same thing. You want to be together. Tell her that you love her."
"She knows I love her."
"You need to tell her. She's afraid you're going to leave again. Even if you're just going to move into an apartment in the city, she doesn't want you to leave her and your little girl."
Martin finished packing up, "Thanks Danny. I know what I need to do."
"Are you going to find an apartment?"
"No, I don't think so. I need to talk to Samantha."