Death And Love Part 3 I'm not the only one who left in the middle of the dance. So then they can do a retry the next day. But today is the third day. I rushed to Jesse's house, hoping he wasn't dead. I ran inside. Luckily, he wasn't but when I got to his room, he was sick in bed. When he saw me, he scooted aside for me to lie down. "Sorry about yesterday," I said "I didn't know." "That's okay," he answered "he did the same thing to three other girls." "Jesse," I said and he turned his head. Since it was my chance, I leaned in and kissed him. "I love you," I whispered. I felt a bit of my health slip into him. We both sat up and he wrapped a arm around my waist and pulled me close. "Tonight, at the tower." he whispered. He kissed me below the ear. That night, I was a little decent and to find everyone there, except Ryan. Good riddance. Jesse stood in the middle of the crowd. I took his hand and danced. To celebrate, we all climbed the Tower. Jesse and I climbed all of it. Finally, we stopped and looked around. Happiness. We then kissed once more.