September 14, 2011
Reeds - Round 8
"Hazel." Sean leaned on the doorframe.
All of a sudden the room felt incredibly small and Hazel was quite aware of the fact that there was a bed in the room. A bed they had slept in numerous times together.
"Sean," she replied.
"Have you thought anymore about what I said?"
Hazel took a breath. "I did and I still don't think that we'd work. We're too different and I just can't put myself through that."
Sean just nodded and walked back to join the party.
Hazel sat down on the bed and buried her face in her hands, feeling miserable that she was so in love with Sean when she knew it wouldn't work out.