Later that night, we were in bed. Our legs are tangled together. His hand stroked my hair. He looked at me with a soft smile on his face.
"My biggest regret is that I rejected you." he whispered.
"With you. Wanting to be with you makes me feel guilty because of Polly." He said.
"Sean-"
"Shhh, " he put his finger on my lips. "I need to say this.