"This isn't a simple spring fling, this is really killing me." he says, a lump in his throats and anxiety in his tone. He's talking to an unsure friend, someone he's confided in many times, only to get hurt and then run back again. "You need to tell me what you want. I'm getting confused." He added, begging for redemption. He loved his friend ever since he met him, a love at first sight sort of attraction. But now he's not sure what it is.All Rights Reserved