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Jay POV I ran away; it was a close call… What the f**k am I doing? I have never apologized to anyone, not even my f*****g twin brother. My brother and I argued, and I never turned back, until I found him in a body bag in the morgue. Now I am apologizing to her. The pain she confessed to having felt, the anguish in her eyes, and the utter heartbreak she was showing to me made me cave. Back in my mind, she was hurt because she loved my brother, but the fact that my actions had caused those feelings within her compelled me to do something I swore never to do: deliver an apology. Not only that has haunted me, the way her eyes locked with mine, the way I felt compelled to be close to her. She was beautiful, her eyes two windows to an amazing and enticing universe. Was that what Jack saw i