Cynthia looked down and sighed. "I'm sorry Art. I wish I had been there for you more. Especially then." She told him and sighed again. She moved to him and wrapped her arms around him. "Please forgive me. Forgive me for not realizing everything until we weren't the same friends we use to be." She said. She was shaking a litlle. "Art I have Not been able to stop thinking about you. I have been so depressed because I needed to be near you." She whispered and chewed her lip. "I love you Art. I love you more than a friend." She admitted.