Ashely can't breath. Her heart is torn.
She stares at him across the table.
He smiles, she smiles.
Is her smile real?
Ashely can't think. Her mind is blocked.
She stares at him across the room.
He winks, she smiles.
Is her smile real?
Ashley can't speak. Her throat is dry.
He speaks, she smiles.
Is her smile real?
Ashely wonders, is he real?
Are they fixable or permanetly broken.
Past statements have left a hole.
Does he even know that he must patch it up.
Time will tell...