Sometimes broken relationships can't be repaired

'' When did I drop my handkerchief?'' Lucy thought trying to look for it in her pockets. She was able to recall that she had somehow dropped it. '' What am I going to do now?'' she thought. He must have spotted it and picked it up. 

Lucy was not able to think now. Her throat went dry to think about it. '' What now?'' she thought. '' Lucy answer,'' he asked again. She rolled her over the handkerchief and took a deep breath. She should have told him from the beginning then. 

'' I didn't mean to do that. I just wanted to, I should have told you about it. I am sorry,'' she apologized with a bow. '' Why did you do it, Lucy? Why did you lie to me even though I came back home you still didn't tell me?'' he asked again. 

Lucy was able to hear now, the sounds of the falling rain as it was hitting the ground. She lowered her eyes not being able to respond to him. '' I didn't mean to do it. I thought-'' she was interrupted by him. 

'' You thought