Ian's pov:
She tightened her fist at my collar and pulled me closer to her,
I wish I could vanish our past from her mind,
I wish I could erase that day when I left her.
Her tears and words have been killing me, more than her I am feeling scared. What if she says no to marrying me...
No! I know her,
I know She'll never say no to marrying me...
She loves me, and I love her...
Once I'll get married to her, I'll say sorry to her every day for my every mistake, for my leaving her, and for hurting her for no reason.
She was staring at me with a questioning gaze, but when I kept standing quiet she shook her head with a painful expression.
"If you had shared your problem, Ian, I would have waited for you all my life,
I would have waited for you till death...
But what you have do
