"Are you really?" he asked, the hurt and distrust bleeding through the three words. Mark knew what his weakness was and he knew he was just asking for more heartache, but still...

"Are you really sorry?"

It was amazing that he guarded his heart so well and hid behind the lens and excuses and obliviousness and yet when it really mattered...he might as well have held his heart in his hands and offered it up for sacrifice.