[She felt her stomach tighten as they walked in silence, not quite sure what she should say or when she should start. Even when they arrived she fidgeted her hands, exhaling and watching the large clouds of smoke leave her mouth.

But to stay that she felt terrible about what had happened lately was an understatement. And she needed to start somewhere. What better place than now?]

So...about me being a jerk lately...I'm sorry.