*Tyler's POV*
It had taken a few hours but Rosalyn was awake again. She groaned as her eyes opened taking in where she was. She noticed me sitting by her side and titled her head slightly to the right.
"You're still here?" She asks and I bite down on my lip. "Yes and I honestly have no plans on leaving. Are you alright?"
"Well my pride is a little bruised but besides that." She joked slightly with me and I smiled at her, cupping her cheek in my hand.
"I'm sorry Rosalyn. You're not selfish, I was just hurt. I was confused and lost to the point where I couldn't see what was happening anymore. Please don't reject me." I whispered the last part more to myself than anything. I couldn't handle a few days without her... I don't want to picture a life time.
"I'm not going to reject you Tyler,
