Tears flow freely from my eyes as I am reminded of the night he left me.

"El, why are you crying?" Harry wipes my face. His touch makes me desperate for him.

"I'm so sorry. You're not a coward. Please don't think you are."

"Oh, El..." He wraps his hands around me. My tears deepens as I think about it.

"Don't think about it. You weren't at fault. What matters is the love I have I for you. Please stop crying." He's hands caress my hair softly.

"I still love you ...