It was a December night and you arrived at Stephanie's house. You're standing in front of her door, swallowing your pride so that the words can flow. You wanted to apologize, as you were sorry for what you said to her that night you broke up.

She opens the door and looks tired. She probably just got back from patrol. Her expression is a little surprised when she sees you, and there is an awkward silence, waiting for you to say the first words.