"Ani," she started to say as her mind raced for a suitable explanation. It was quite clear to her that she was hurting him. "It's not that. I still feel the same way," she admitted although scared of the consequences. "My feelings haven't changed." she looked at him hoping that he would at least look at her. She was finding that this seemed to be hurting her more.

"It's just..." her voice trailed off.

"What are we going to do?"