Was he trying to punish me or something by being this way? Did I do something to hurt him? How could he even say that? I thought he could look straight past me. Can't he say just how scared I am? I bit my lip as I fought the tears.
"I hate you," I whispered. "Don't ever talk to me. You have hurt me enough, Leonardo. It's time you stopped because...it really does hurts," I climbed off the bed and headed for the door but before I could, he grabbed my hand and halted me.
"Stay...please?" He croaked. "I will keep my mouth shut. I know you hate me but...please, don't leave, please?"
I closed my eyes and tried to hold back the tremors that ran through my chest. Why was he being like that? If there was anyone who understood me, it was him. Why can't he see then? Why can't he see how much I
