"Okay, " he repeated again with a sharper tone , raising his voice. "That's all you're going to say , Mbali . After everything that's happened that's all you're going to say."
"What do you want me to say Joe?"
"What do I want you to say?" Sounding hurt again , like he was the victim when , I was the one being left a 2 days after my mother's death by the one person I'd ever loved besides her. I could feel the tears threatening to come now but I bit them back, just as the rain started pouring violently outside.
Him: I hate myself. For what I did to her, for leaving, for everything. But what was I supposed to do? Love her while letting myself destruct? Now I have to live my life without her. I don't know what to do with myself anymore.
I miss her.
Her: I should of known something like this was going to happen. I should of known I would only get hurt. Why did I have to let him in? I have to move on now, even if it kills me. As if this pain in my heart isn't already tearing me apart. I don't know if I can do this anymore.
I miss him.
- continuation and sequel to Let Me In.