I'm never going to 'not come' because of you. You're my friend." I finally turn around so I can reassure her some more, but I freeze. Guilt stabs me deeply. She's crying. It's not full-out bawling, but in the little light available I see two wet trails slowly dripping from sorrowful eyes." Ivy?" Her wet eyes close as she slumps forward, her shoulders shuddering.

Swamp Angel