Selena.
I stared at Luther, I was lost, trying to understand why he was trying to reject me here and now. It was not what I would have expected him to do here, and he even asked me if I was happy here. So what if I told him I was not happy?
"Selena," He called my name softly, looking at me, and I was not even sure that I was even prepared for any other thing he would say. I looked at him, and I could see that there was something different about it, and I was not even sure I was going to be able to put my hands on it.
"This time, I am going to set you free from me. I don't want you to worry about what I am going to do or if I am going to come back and ruin your life."
It felt like he was forcing himself to say those words. I felt like he was trying to say the opposite, but he was
