I pulled myself back and shook my head. I badly wanted to taste his lips, to be in his arms, was that too much I was asking for? I sat in his bed on his side, kept staring at his beautiful innocent face. His big eyelashes looked so pretty that a smile appeared on my face and then it faded soon once the sight of him crying and that blood crossed my mind. I closed my eyes and bit my lip,
"I am so sorry Warrick!" I whispered and then lowered my face on his face, I could feel his breaths on my skin now. "I didn't mean it," I continued, I have never seen him from this close, "I can never hate you Warrick, I can n---," I broke on tears and closed my eyes shut. My tears dropped on his face and he slowly moved.
"Shanice!" He uttered in his sleep, his eyelids moving as they were still closed. I
