"It's never too late — in fiction or in life — to revise."
~ Nancy Thayer
Chapter Twenty-Three
Elio didn't sleep that night he couldn't. Not when he had already planned on going over to Davina's place first thing in the morning, in the past he would do it right now no matter what time of day it was, but that was in the past he couldn't do that anymore and if he wanted to win Davina over he needed to think rashly about it and not jump into things.
Davina liked things planned out and wouldn't appreciate Elio knocking on her door at one o'clock in the morning begging forgiveness for his actions and professing his love to her once again even if she was still in love with him— which it was a long shot but he hoped that she still did because he hadn't stopped loving her not once.
He had
