Rachel's POV:
"I miss you."
I stared at him. That's all I could manage to do at the moment. I didn't know what to say to that. I didn't miss him, I didn't know what he wanted me to feel. Of course I was with someone now, not like I even thought about being with him again.
"Please say something."
I sighed with a small shake of my head. "What do you want me to say?"
He struggled for the words. "I don't know."
"Me either."
It was silent for a few pauses while we both thought. "Have you thought about seeing me?"
I answered truthfully. "No." I knew I hurt his feeling with the look of betrayal that crossed his face but what did he expect? A warm welcome and me running into his arms to take me home? I didn't want that. "Why are you even here."
"You told me to call you when I got better."
