My Drug Is My Baby {A Neteyam Love Story}

"No," I said, tears welling in my eyes, "you are not leaving me here."
Neteyam turned back to face me, he looked sad and tired.
"You are not leaving me here by myself," I repeated, "I cannot live here without you."
"Leyra," he said in a shaky voice, "it is not my choice, I cannot stay here."
"Then let me come with you," I said, walking closer to the boy I had come to love, "let me come with you, please."