There's no 'I' in blog...

So she knew. All along, and he'd been afraid to say anything other than the usual "Hey, what's up? What's new? How's things?"

But he should've known, she's smarter than that.

There were signs... He's not as smooth as he thinks he is.

But wait... she never really scolded him, or shown him any emotion other than sympathy and understanding, obviously forgiveness, but in all honesty, she'd acted like it was alright...

That's where she lost him.

That's where he realized that he can't force himself to prolong this. He'd made a mistake, he'd learn from it, but he wouldn't go on unpunished.

Things change, nothing stops them. He watched her try and couldn't help but cry.

She lost him in the crowd; she never caught up with him.

Maybe he is as smooth as he thought...