Lost Me Gained Regret

Christine wasn't one to beat around the bush. She believed in being forthright.

"If you can't handle the game, best not play," she thought, not wanting any future misunderstandings.

Yet she didn't speak her mind. Instead, she suggested, "There's this indie cinema nearby. Let's check it out."

Merritt trailed behind Christine as they crossed the street, his eyes downturned, "Sorry, Chris. I just wanted to bring you some snacks, didn't mean to intrude."

"If I've taken up your time, I'll make it up to you," he offered.

Christine laughed, feeling the evening's chill. She had thrown on a casual jacket and pulled it closer, asking, "And how would you do that?"

"..."

Merritt moved closer, "Whatever you want, I'm here for it."

Christine looped her arm through his, "Next time, just call before doing these surprise visits."

Merritt suppressed his joy, looking a bit hurt, "I thought you'd find it bothersome, that's why I didn't call. If you don't like it, I won't do it again. Just don't hate me, please." Christine knew his words were more about tactics than feelings.

But she loved hearing them all the same.

nothings were intoxicating,

than the blunt, harsh words of some jerk that made

not didn't matter. She had no

worry, just give me a call next time.

"Your wish is

happy, that's all that matters

smiling, to ensure you never shed a

...

Dailey detested hospital stays.

he insisted on going home. Clarence couldn't stop him, so he called Nelly for

her voice quivering, tears welling up but not falling, "It's my fault. should've seen something was wrong and accompanied you here,

fall, gently blowing on the cotton ball still

I'll get a nurse to

away, his voice soft and slightly hoarse

to Clarence, "Make sure

a fever. If you insist on leaving then I have

able to sleep otherwise, worrying about

swney

peace and quiet, "I'll be fine. I have

night.