"He's growing colder and colder everyday."
"I think it's you growing colder, Maya," She rubbed my arm. "Plus, you held a very important secret against the man."
"How was I suppose to tell him that?" I avoided eye contact. Maybe I was wrong to hide something so important to him.
Maybe he is growing colder, because of...me.
"Stop making that face," She lifted my face up, finally looking into my eyes. " Stop thinking like that." I held back tears.
"It's all my fault." I slowly wipe the leaking tears. "I'm the damaged one."
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Our Reality | Urban
Romance"You talk in your sleep. The secrets that tear you down, because you can't tell me." ~ Another form of a toxic, yet healthy relationship begins to blossom in the small, loft of Maya and Erik Stevens.
