Clara
Two words, just two… “I love you.”
They’re small, but so powerful that my breath catches in my throat, just like that.
His eyes never leave mine.
“I love you with all my heart.”
My hand tightens around the picture frame.
“Ethan…”
He continues.
“I was so afraid of losing you.”
His voice cracks.
“That day in the hospital, I thought I was going to be without you forever.”
I feel a lump in my throat.
“Now I know how much you mean to me.”
He takes another step closer.
“To the point where I have to say that if you’re not here… I don’t know how I’ll go on living, Clara.”
My heart pounds. I don’t know what to say.
“I… I don’t know what to say.”
A small, sad smile appears on his lips.
“Nothing.”
He shakes his head.
"You don't have to tell me anything."
I lower my gaze, c
