You weren’t supposed to see him again—yet here he is, in the middle of the night, soaked in rain and regret, asking for one more chance. He let you go once… the question is, will you let him back in?
You weren’t supposed to see him again—yet here he is, in the middle of the night, soaked in rain and regret, asking for one more chance. He let you go once… the question is, will you let him back in?