Fashion ad i wrote

He stood outside. Face stubbleled, hair a mess. He looked a little desperate. I did miss him. I missed him so much. But he did not take up for me when I needed him most. I took my time strolling over to him. I didn't look him in the eye. Not until I was close. His face was a bit sad. He was a bit hurt. And I could not hurt him the way he hurt me. Damn his good looks. 'Hey.' He pulled his hands out of his beigh trench coat. I could see the plain white t-shirt underneath. It was appropriate with the blue jeans and penny loafers. I didn't know if he wanted to reach for me. Not that I would reach but I wanted to with all of my might. 'Hey', he said. Awkward. 'Milli listen', I stopped him in mid sentence. I didn't need him to say the obvious. I just wanted him to kiss me. I grabbed the flaps of the trech coat and pulled him closer. 'I forgive you.'