Adelisa stood there, shock circulating through her veins. Baby? Her heart ripped in two and she wrapped her arms around Delilah. Adelisa wasn't much of a hugger, but she knew how much Delilah hurt just from the look in her eyes. Adelisa said softly "I'm sorry. I know this isn't what you asked for in life." She released her and wiped the stray tear. "I'm glad you opened up to me. I love you, sis." 

She took a step back and leaned against the wall, a pang of guilt seeping through her being. Why would she feel guilty? She didn't kill Delilah's angel baby. She didn't force them to break up. Was it because she wasn't there for her? No, because she didn't know. What was it? Adelisa looked up at Delilah and smiled crookedly. "I can't ask you to stay, but is it possible that tonight we just talk? I feel like you and I aren't as close as we could be." 

She felt her heart rip in two when she realized what she said. Adelisa and Delilah were two completely different personalities, but had so many similarities. Adelisa dated a guy that would be the masculine version of Delilah after all. Maybe they could get off their chest everything that they weren't telling the other. Or maybe, just maybe, Adelisa could finally tell her why she was so scared to introduce Grant to Delilah. It would've hurt her if Grant was even slightly interested in Delilah at the time. He was the love of her life.

There was that word again: [i]was[/i]. They [i]were[/i] in love. They [i]were[/i] together. Hopefully tonight she could also settle her bitterness towards the past.