Chapter 71

• Gwen's POV
• I walked forward and backward in my room, disappointment worrying me like a diligent tingle.
• How is it that I could have allowed myself to plunge submerged as opposed to getting out whatever I genuinely felt? I moaned, feeling completely stupid. It should be an ideal second, an opportunity for me to at long last open up to Jason, to let him know that I cherished him as well. Yet, all things considered, I had picked the water over the words that made the biggest difference.