"I am tired Anna" he replied, the look on his face jabbed me "It's been three years. I don't know why I keep doing this" he shook his head "I don't want to be this desperate. I've always been confident and prideful but with you, I don't know why I become so_"
"Carter" I wanted him to stop. I didn't need to hear to know what he felt. Those wounds were very familiar, very close to my heart.
"Pathetic.....I become pathetic. I can have anyone I want but I still only want you. I don't understand"
"Carter stop"
"It's like no matter what I do, you are always on my mind. I have started hating myself at how pathe_"
"Alexander stop" I raised my voice as I held his arm firmly to calm him down.
He stopped abruptly and looked down at my hand on his arm.
"I understand" I said softly when I knew h
