We stood there like that for a few silent moments, just getting high on each other's existence. I knew my time with her was limited. Not sure how long I had until she really gave up on me. But this time I could think clearly, I didn't want to let her go but I didn't know if her staying was smart. I was being selfish, I knew that. What was she suppose to do with a stone cold murderer that basically lived in a mental institution? What was she suppose to do with me?
'Can you talk to me now?' Her soft delicate voice broke the silence. She tried to move away from my tight grip but I held her still, I wasn't ready to let her go, I wasn't ready to face her again just yet. 'What do you want me to say, Bella?' She stilled at my question, hearing my voice was clearly getting to her but she wanted m
