Lily PoV
I guess it is true, you will cry harder if someone will try to talk to you or comfort you. We are here to talk but here I am sobbing, wetting his shirt. Realizing that I will just cry even harder, James keeps quiet. His silence was good as I started to calm down.
Once I recovered, I distance myself away from him.
"I'm sorry about wetting your shirt."
"No, it's alright. My concern is you, Lily." He said looking at me with worry.
"Don't." As he tried to dry my cheeks from tears.
I don't think I can't get enough of his touching when he does. I'm afraid I'll be used to it and he will be gone soon.
"I'm sorry, Lily. I guess it's my time to answer your questions." He started, I almost forgot that we haven't really talked yet.
"To start, I didn't know I was leaving you ten years
