Roomie Troubles; Amarie

[Tessa]

Flow walked back into the room, tip-toeing around as not to wake Am or Molleigh. She stopped, smiling down at Molleigh in her crib before walking to her bed.

She sat there, silent in the dark for a good while, until she decided to grab a pen and her notebook. She had to explain what she meant when she said that to Amarie today. She felt horrid..

Am,
Please don't hate me. I'm sorry I called you stupid.. It's just what you said kinda clicked in my head. I could picture that girl.. with my guy, saying that about me... I guess I kind of flipped, huh?

I lied..

I did leave after breaking Cain and Sai up, but I caught some of what Cain was saying as I walked away. Am, he loved you, more than I could ever express in a letter.

Anyway.. He told Sai to protect you, and if anything ever happened to you, he would hold Sai responsible for that. That's pure love. Not that I'm saying Sai doesn't love you-- He does, I can see that.

But what you said kind of struck a nerve with me. Again, I'm sorry, and I hope you don't hate me. I'd hate to find a new Roomie, cause I have the best right next to me
~Tess

She smiled, taking to her feet and resting it ontop of a pile of bridal magazines on Amarie's desk. "Night." She whispered as she climbed back into bed and fell asleep.

[Amarie]

Amarie woke up early that morning, for reasons unknown. It had been a strange night--in her dreams, Flow had chased her, yelling something. Something that she couldn't hear over the water that was rushing and closing in on her, faster and faster... It wasn't really a nightmare, but Amarie had woken up feeling horrible. She went to go look through her bridal magazines again, and had come across a note left there. She opened it, and read, before deciding to scribble a reply, a smile playing on her lips.

Flow,

I couldn't hate you, don't worry. You spoke your opinion--I can't blame you for that.

It's hard loving two people, having two people love you. This whole time has been hard--since Cain's 'death', and even now, when he's back. I've cried so much I would not be surprised if I'm all dried out. But everything gets better with time, though, so who am I to complain?

The only thing I can think to write now is to tell you that your apology was never really necessary. I can't get mad at you. I just can't somehow. I'm glad we're roommates--I'd hate for you to have to find a new one, as well.

Thanks for the note

-Amarie.

She smiled down at her note, before folding it up and putting it by Flow's pillow--she then headed out of the room, on her way to a talk with Cain.