Simon looked at April, why did she insist on self-flagellation tying herself to Chris.  The choice should have been relatively obvious to her.  He was reluctant to do this, but since no one was watching them, Simon was certain that he would be able to get away with it...relatively certain.  Simon didn't say a word but instead grabbed April and dragged her into the wooded brush of the off-path.  There they would be able to talk without anyone seeing or hearing them.<br/><br/>When they were sufficiently covered, Simon turned to look at April.  "Is that enough for you, April?  To love someone who doesn't love you back with the same conviction?"  Simon looked at himself, "I may not be exactly the best catch from the sea, but I'm here for you."  Simon took a step towards April and embraced her as he whispered, "I choose to love you, April."