⨊ felt her shoulder getting damp and realized that Ian was crying. She could feel him trembling. (Why is this dolt crying again? He doesn't even know me and yet wants to be with me this severely.) ⨊ just kept silent while Ian got a hold of himself. "Sorry. It's just that I can handle anything except the thought of losing you. You think I'm a wimp for crying so much right? I should show you my manly side," said Ian trying to laugh it off.(What manly side? You are nothing but a brat to me. And stop laughing when you want to cry. It's ok to cry or feel scared when you're with me. It's ok to be yourself.) ⨊ thought about what ℥enji said about acting rash. Thought about what they both said about him losing her and decided to think about it carefully before determining anything. Though ⨊ still didn't want to interact with Ian, not until she had resolved herself.
"Sorry lost control of myself again," said Ian. ⎨Sorry about that.⎬ he wrote even though he knew she could hear him. "I love you, my little love," said Ian kissing her tenderly on the lips and embracing her gently. (Dolt.) "Seems like Vincent and Nina along with the others are here," said Ian when there was a knock on the door. "Don't worry I won't let them near you," he added. (Why are you explaining everything to a person who can't even see or hear anything? You've developed a bad habit.)
"Why are you guys here so early?" asked Ian as he sat down with ⨊ in his arms. "No one came by right?" asked Gin. "No, why?" "Alex and her friend came yesterday. Alex said she was sorry and would like us to be friends," said Nina.
