He closed his eyes as he softly touched her face. Thinking about the last time he had held her in his arms, it was in the car. They were coming home from her soccer game and they sat in the back seat and he held her. Everything between them was falling apart but he had to hold her one last time just to say goodbye. He could tell that she knew it was over but she didn't want to accept it. What started out, as a friendship had grown into a deep caring for each other, maybe to deep? He didn't know what would happen to them, they had promised to always be friends...but that wouldn't happen. He…
