Why didn't you want me to go with you?
Why didn't you answer your phone?
Because you turned off your phone
I had to do it
I don't think so!
You didn't want to hear my voice because you didn't want me by your side
I didn't miss you at all!
me neither!
Sure, if you act like a stranger, you won't miss
You let me be a stranger!
Not at all!
Are you sure?
Her eyes, her eyes beg him to stop this, this argument, this anger - missing him was torture , and now that he was here, all she could do was be angry, trying to be proud - for if he did not give in, she could not either....
Her eyes were the language to his soul, he understood what each frantic stare was, every blink, every happiness, every sadness - she missed him, she was scared -
and suddenly all he could do was under estimate the passion he had for her - holding her face within his warm hands , her soft curls falling in his jacket, he kissed her cheek, touching his lips was a mesmerising intensity,she kissed him back with blinding need, holding his hands, the only thing that made her feel safe, making sure he never let go - -
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