Mark sits down at his kicthen table, Glen's voice in the background talking about some uknown to Mark, It didn't really matter what he was speaking of Mark wasn't really paying any attection to him anyways.

His mind was focused on Jeff, Jeff who would be put to death in extactly two hours... Two hours from now and the one person he loved the most out of all the relantionships he's had in his life would be dead.

Jeff was always the one to hold his heart more so then anyone else had, Or could have.

Shawn, Hunter, Bret hell even a relantionship with stone cold himself didn't do it for him, Bring him that love like Jeff brought him.

Mark glances at the morning paper, Jeff like the recent papers of the past couple months had him right on the cover..

Mark stands up, grabbing his coat he walks out the door to Glen's small apartment and heads into his car.

On his way to see Jeff.. He had the chance to see him and he wasn't gonna stay put and ingore it, That would haunt him if he did so.. No He was gonna see Jeff no matter how painful, He would sit and talk, Spill his guts out to Jeff for it would be his last chance to do so.

He wasn't gonna miss it.. He was gonna tell Jeff everything, All the feelings, Mistakes and regrets he had and was feeling, He was gonna leave it all out on the table.

He would kiss Jeff tenderly on the lips and whisper I love you one last time.