"Neels?" Her voice sounded through the room. I lifted my head to see her, standing on my doorstep, looking as beautiful as ever. I gave her a weak smile before looking down.

"Oh my god. Come here." Her hands were on my arm, trying her best to lift me up. She brought me to my bed and made me lie down. She say down beside me and said, "I'm sorry."

I stared at her for a few minutes, not knowing what to do. "Why?" I managed to say. My throat feels like the Sahara desert after all.

"I'm sorry for being petty. I'm sorry for getting mad at you for such a small thing. I'm sorry." "Do you forgive me?" "Of course I do! You didn't even do anything wrong though.."

And for the first time in a while, I smiled. I smiled a real smile. And by the look on her face, I could tell she was happy.

"Thank you." "You're welcome. But we gotta start cleaning up now."