[Patricia's POV]
*sniff*
I heard him cry.
Guilt suddenly took over my body.
"Please don't cry", I whispered caressing his back.
My heart twitched.
It hurts seeing him hurt.
"Can you just give me a chance?", he asked again.
He held my hand and looked into my eyes intently showing his true intentions.
I looked back at him.
I stared at him but I quickly looked away.
I can't bear the sadness and pain in his eyes.
"I guess I already know the answer", he said as he cried harder.
A tear drop escaped from my eye.
Marco, I'm so sorry.
Really.
But, I really do not have feelings for you.
And I don't want you to get hurt.
"Can", he breathed, obviously hesitating.
"Can we be at least be friends again?"
From my peripheral vision, I saw how desperate he is.
I closed my eyes.
"Friends?", he asked again as he held out his other hand.
I opened my eyes then smiled.
"Friends"
YOU ARE READING
Friends? Friends.
Teen FictionIt may be too late for me to say, my friend, but I'm sorry to say that I already fell in love with you. P.S. Thanks to @messyhairbun for the cover!
