Julia raced as quickly as she could upstairs. She found their hotel room and pounded on the door out of breath from running around the hotel.

Marissa opened the door startled to see Julia standing there. "Oh my gosh. Julia, why are you here already?" Marissa asked letting her inside.

"There's no time for that now. I'll explain later, but do you know where Natasha is right now?" Julia asked Marissa who seemed a bit confused.

"Yeah she's downstairs in the drink bar," Marissa said concerned if Natasha wasn't really at the drink bar.

"Well, she's not there anymore. It seems she's having a talk with our little Romeo," Julia replied.

--Howie--

What had he done? All he wanted was for Natasha to give him one more chance. Or at least say more then two words to him in four months. Another tear ran down his cheek as he felt someone squeeze his shoulder.

He looked up to see her standing there. She didn't say anything but smiled. Oh how much he just wanted to hold her in his arms again. He closed his eyes and opened them again to make sure he wasn't just daydreaming.

Natasha and Howie still didn't say anything to each other. Natasha just took a seat in the chair next to him. He noticed a tear run down her cheek as she searched for something to say.

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