"I don't believe that, but- I will go then," Faizel replied quietly. He still believed all that was required was time. He had thought he was improving constantly, but Sunny clearly did not, and seemed to have no interest in waiting longer. That hurt, but he accepted it. He wouldn't demand anything from her she was unwilling to offer.

Getting to his feet, he slipped his hands into his pockets and looked down at the ground.

"For what it's worth, I was happy, and I was trying to improve. I apologize for being unable to do so as swiftly as you wished. Know that I have enjoyed our time together very much, and care for you deeply. ...I hope that despite your unhappiness we can remain friends. For now, however, I will leave you in peace. Goodnight, Sunny. Be well, and not a stranger to my door."