"Georg I can't keep doing this," I said softly. "Tana, you know I can't," he said stroking my cheek, wiping my tears in the process. I pushed his hand out my face and take a step back. "I know," I said walking away.

Your friends and his have never gotten along One day you get to talking to him alone and you think you like him It's crazy and it could never happen Or could it?