Justine looked at the text that told her to climb up the stairs, turn left and enter the third door on her right. As she stepped inside his room, she saw him drinking. She noticed the careful smile on his face. He gazed with affection and said in hushed tones, "I love you and I want love." There it was. What she waited 2 years for, he finally admitted it. Drunk or not, she didn't care. He said it. Justine studied his handsome face and eventually took a deep breath. Blunt toned, "I'm sorry," she began "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will. I just don't love you Dean." Then walked away. What she didn't know is that he needed her, What she didn't know is that he cried 15 days straight, What she didn't know...