Serenity did not give in, it may have been pointless to be punching him in the chest because it was hurting her hands but it was better then not doing it. Her blues eyes flared in anger and he just accepted it,<i> Why wont he stop me...at least try to stop me.</i>she thought to her self. Not giving any of the other passing by campers a thought she continued on.<br/><br/>As she thought about what he said, it was true, he had sent a letter.<i> Damn...he is right..</i>She thought to her self. Once she had gotten the letter almost four months after he had left, she stared at the blank paper...What was there to write? Everything had happened so fast, and there was so much she wanted to say but it seemed pointless with him moving so far away.<br/><br/>By this point, tears had started forming in her eyes but she was fighting them. As she went to hit him again, his hand grabbed hers and held them close. Struggling against his restraint she finally gave him. Serenity's hands hurt, and she felt bad that she had hit him. "I did not know what to write...anything I did write never sounded right." she finally replied. It all truth she had missed Micheal, not as much as Robbie but she had missed him.<br/><br/>All the late night calls, and talks about life or what ever it was they were dealing with that neither of the other two knew about came flooding back to her. As Micheal stood there, keeping her fists from striking him again she sighed.<br/><br/>"I just wanted one last memory." she replied in a soft sigh as she rested her head on his chest.