Jesse's eyes tracked my every movement as I crossed the parking lot.

My heart sped up at the intense look he wore. He was always easygoing and calm; I'd never seen him look like he was feeling so much.

As I approached him, I tried to come up with something to say. A good way to bring up the topic, or the right words to apologize for the harsh things I’d said and the stress I’d caused him.

But all thoughts of apologies fled my mind when Jesse covered the remaining distance between us ...