" did you even mean it when you said you were sorry? " she asked me, at the brink of tears. " I really meant it. It's not what you think it is" my voice cracks at the sight of this beautiful woman crying before me. " why should i believe you now? why, Michael? " she questions. " b- because, Liliana, I love you " i said as she looks at me wide-eyed.All Rights Reserved