My head turns so fast like my spine was just shattered into a million pieces. Me? Rejected? My wolf howls madly in my brain but then I remember the advice my mother gave me right before she died.
“When two people are meant for each other, no time is too long, no distance is too far, and no one can ever tear them apart.”
My visions appear more and more solid by the second as I realize I can never ever let her go. I need someone to make me complete. I need her.
“I, Chris Roberts, deny your rejection.” I say confidently. She looks at me stunned and stares at me with her mouth open wide like I just shot a bullet through her. Her hand stutters as she regains her composure and slowly shuts her mouth. She looks at me timidly as I realize what great pressure do I have on her.
“What do you thin
