[For Ray]
How do you apologize for something you couldn't help? For days Marissa had been pondering that exact question, and while she was no closer to an answer, the prevailing fact remained: She needed to apologize. She hadn't meant to screw up, but she had, big time.
In crisis, she'd been faced with running into the arms of her boyfriend or her ex, and she'd chosen the ex. All the explaining about Oliver and otherwise relevant history really didn't make any difference in the face of that misstep, and it felt like a cop out anyway.
Which was why she was now standing outside Ray's door, swallowing back her nervousness as she knocked.
In crisis, she'd been faced with running into the arms of her boyfriend or her ex, and she'd chosen the ex. All the explaining about Oliver and otherwise relevant history really didn't make any difference in the face of that misstep, and it felt like a cop out anyway.
Which was why she was now standing outside Ray's door, swallowing back her nervousness as she knocked.