The Truth

"I love you Rommie."

"You're drunk Harper: go sleep it off somewhere else."

"No, I'm serious: I always have and I always will love you. Nothing is ever going to change that."

"Give me your wrist Harper."

"What?"

"Give me your wrist."

"Why?"

"I want to know if you're telling the truth."

"Ok, fine happy here: I love you."

"You really do mean it, don't you…"

"Yes!"

"Good."

"Why you smiling like that Rommie."

"I love you to Harper, but I was never sure exactly how you felt for me."

"Huh?"

"I. Love. You."

"What!"

"Shut up and kiss me."

The End