...own to sleep. He covered her up and watched her for a moment,
wondering if it was another dream or if this was reality. He started to
walk out of the door into the hallway when he heard her speak."Wait.," she said, sitting up."What do you need? I'll get you anything," he said, his voice barely above
a whisper."Please, stay, or let me come with you, I don't want to stay alone now,"
she said, the smallest smile forming on her lips and the tiniest spark in
her eye. She had a little hope, and she hoped it wouldn't go away."Leela, I'm sorry for anything I've ever done before to you," he looked
over to the window in the corner of her room. "And.I don't know if this is
real or not, but I believe you and if there's ever anything I can do," he
paused for a moment.She listened to his words and it sounded if he was a different person, not
the boyish Fry she knew, "Look, don't say anything, I don't want anyone to
feel sorry for me, so, don't try and act like a different person," she
said, standing up and walking over to him.She had caught him red-handed. He was trying to sound smarter to impress
her. He knew it all along. Now he knew. Now he knew that she liked him for
what he was, or at least it was a start.Sorry for th...