she would become one of my dearest friends , but i still wasnt eating one of her damn chocolates . they sat in silence for a moment , the key on the table between them . this was her cue , he thought . i knew his expressions , his gestures , his movements , as well as my own . the real problem would be when she had no choice but to walk away . then i will be right back , she replied sheepishly . he needed me , and i needed him . 