"Stop." I said, coldly. Causing his footsteps to cease.
"Why are you here?"
"I-I come here every day." He replied. Moonlight fell on his face again, making it more clear for me to see his face, his conspicuous eyebrows, long lashes and his lips. His features softer. His eyes were gloomy, bags more defined under them.
His face was pale. He had lost his glow. His face was pale as if someone sucked life out of him. His face seems lifeless. His eyes were puffy and tired. His body wasn't anymore carrying his defiant attitude, it became sloppier now.
"What?" He shook his head before replying.
" I had to see you." He said and covered the remaining distance between us.
He lifted his one hand and brushed the pad of his thumb on my cheeks to wipe the tears. That's when I realized I was still c
