Blame It On Your Heart
“Living in her mother's house, sleeping in her childhood bed.
Mooning over Damon.
No, she wasn't mooning, she corrected herself. Mooning implied something pleasant, warm feelings of anticipation.
Nothing like this acidic, nauseous burning in her gut at the memory of that night.
At the fact that she'd never had the decency to apologize for the things she'd said.
One thing her mother had taught her, and one thing she was trying to instill in Anthony at even his young age, was to have the courage to own up when you've wronged someone or messed up.
Even if it didn't do any good. Hell, she'd spent the last year apologizing to the people Troy had screwed over, privately and to whatever news outlet would broadcast it, and all she'd gotten out of it was her own clean conscience.
Yet she'd treated one of the people she'd loved most in the world horribly and never had the guts to tell him she was sorry.
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