After Jasmine had repeated her confession and kissed me again, recreating the same scene from her first declaration in another office room, I stood there for a long moment in the silence that followed her departure. The taste of her lips still lingered on min along her words: "I won't give up on you."
What was I even supposed to say to that kind of determined declaration? Should I simply tell her that she needed to forget about me because I'd started something with Sydney? The problem was that even I wasn't entirely sure what my relationship with Sydney actually was, or where it was headed.
