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-Yn Pov-

Y-You can't protect me from everything.

I say trying not to ѕσв. I нαтє I was so ѕєηѕιтινє. He was mad. I could ƒєєℓ it.

Y-Something's going to separate us- accident, illness, old age. As long as I'm human...

He still didn't look at me, but his face told me he was appalled.

I know how it sounds but I'm not trying to make it sound that way, but It's true.

He said I'm his мαтє so what's the wait?

B-That's your solution? Me ending your ℓιϝє?

Y-You're giving me forever.

B-That's not a ƒυ¢кιηg solution, It's a tragedy and you don't ƒυ¢кιηg get it.

He still faces forward, ᴊαω  tight. Im only making it worse.

Y-You're not gonna want me when I look like a grandma.

He's probably overthinking, tormented.

Y-Roman, Chris told me how you feel, about my soul, but I don't believe that, so you don't have to worry about мιηє -

I said, as I was trying to hold his нαηᴅ, but he subtly moves his нαηᴅ away from мιηє.

B-You should go in. It's late.

Y-Roman stop-

He climbs out rushing over to me, instantly he's opening the passenger side door for me.

B- Do you not understand my feelings for you at all?

Y-How could you ask me, that?

I look at him нυят then climb out. He looks down at me, and he softens his ƒα¢є when he sees my тєαʀѕ.

I was about to walk away until he put a нαηᴅ on my cheek,  and bent down putting his head on мιηє apologizing while wiping my тєαʀѕ.

Y-...I'll leave my window σρєη  for you.

B-I won't be coming back. Not tonight.

He said quietly.

Y-Then can I ask for one thing? It's still my birthday... Кιѕѕ me?

He lifts my ƒα¢є to his, and кιѕѕєѕ me. He begins carefully, gently...but it changes, he becomes urgent, with
an almost painful edge, as if it were a goodbye.

I held his ƒα¢є, and he grips my waist until abruptly, he ρυℓℓѕ away.

Y-I love you Roman, Ok?

B-I love you too...

With a last look, he turns, and walks off into the night.

Something isn't right.



Something isn't right

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