‘It’s been awhile Tay.’
‘I know. Too long.’
‘Only three months.’
‘Yeah, but three months that have been spent brooding over what I did wrong and what we could have had. Not a minute went by that I didn’t regret us breaking up you know.’
‘Tay…..you’re not going to start singing ‘A minute without you’ are you?’ I tried to get a smile out of him.
A small one escaped him.
‘No. I’m not. But what I am going to do is ask you to give us another go. I love you and I can’t, and probably never will, get over you.’ he looked so forlorn I reached out and touched his arm.
‘I love you too Tay, but do you really think it’s such a good idea?’
‘I have never had a better one in my whole life.’
He reached over and took my hand.