"Hey, look at me." he says taking my chin in his hands and making me look in his eyes. His eyes are soo beautiful like I'm drowning in the dark chocolate colour of them. " We will meet again, okay? " he whispered staring into my eyes. But I'm scared that I will lose him. "But- " he cuts me off. " Shhhhhh" he shushes me by putting a finger on my lips. " I PROMISE " After he promised me he will meet me again it means he will. I feel like I trust him. But is he telling me the truth. Are we not meeting again. ********Hi my mochis******** There is going to be a lots of grammatical mistakes. So read in your own risk. :! Warning Matureness is here... Hope you enjoy. :) Love you.