chris,

"wait." you said that night as i was walking away. i turned around, praying that it was because you wanted me to stay.

"i'm sorry." you said. "you were a great girlfriend and i'm sorry that i didn't do more."

you were apologizing. 

you didn't fight for me, chris.

and that's how i knew you didn't care as much as i did.

because i would have fought for you. for us. 

but only if it was mutual.

love,

penny.