He sat across the table and reached for her hand. "I don't know where to start," he said in an apologetic tone, "but I'm sorry, ."

"Is this the part where I should ask you to go straight to the point?" she answered.

He held her hand tighter "I guess, but even if you do, I still don't know what to say exactly." he continued.

It was quite for a moment, as if a passing thought. She looked him in the eye and pulled away, "You do," she said, "and you know damn well you're going to break my heart."