Choice

Tiff has been my best friend  since kindergarten.How could she do me like this?
My mother always told me one thing."Not everybody who smiles with you is your friend".
I never knew what she meant up until now. My head drift up to look at Jay and my eyes met his.
He was staring and I didn't even notice. His features haven't change a bit.
His caramel skin and blue eyes were still visible and his auburn curls laid neatly on his shoulders and well groomed..
His strong arms engulfed my tiny palms making me feel so small yet protected.
I thought I had forgotten everything but all the feelings I had just came rushing back through me and for the first time in two years I felt alive like I could conquer the world.

Jay isn't dead!My heart in human form has return to me but I can't tell him it's me at least not yet I needed to confront Tiff first.

"I am wondering if God has answered my prayer". He said drying his eyes with his shirt."Why do you say that? " I think I know the response but I just wanted to hear it.

"Because your here". Did he know it was me? "Choice is dead but God made you just like her so I can say goodbye and finally move on" he finished.
"Maybe not to say goodbye but to say hello". I added.

"I will take you to see Tiff.
Maybe you could become her best friend just like Choice or I don't know" He shrugged.
Good idea I thought to myself instead of telling him that it was me, I could just let Tiff tell him herself.
"Yea great idea... will you take me now?"
"I was on my way to work but I guess I could be late today" he said gesturing for me to follow him.

We walked to his car and he opened the door on the passenger side for me like any gentleman would.
About half an hour later he pulled up to a gated complex and told the security guard his pass code and they let his car through.

He pulled up to a house at the end of the street with a...