"Can you please move away. I can't breathe." I complained but it was a lie. I just want him to moved away because he makes it hard for me to think and accept that he did something that I didn't expect that he will do.
He didn't answer me but a moment later he took a step backwards and sigh. "I notice that you are pale and you can't seem to concentrate. I'm just worried that you're not fine." He said and turn around to leave me but before he could do, I stop hime by holding his hands.
He turned around with confusion filled his face. "Rick.." I called his name in soft way. I don't know but I felt that he still loves me, I know that he do but I think that there's somehow that is stopping him and I don't know what it is.
"What is it?" He asked. He seems to be confused why I suddenly held
