I guess I never really expected you to change who you were. Or how you felt. [She rests her forehead on her knees. The truth is, she misses him, too. But she also misses the time where this didn't matter. Where it was just teasing and touching and heavy words weren't behind it.

and she can't just pretend they were never there...]

Marco...

[It's not going to help...or she doesn't think it does... but...maybe that's okay for now...]

My window is open, ne? Come see me.