LYRON
"I'm sorry for kissing you against your will. I don't know if you can ever forgive me," he broke the silence.
"If I haven't forgiven you, I wouldn't be standing here with you," I tucked some loose strands of hair behind my ear as I gave him a bright smile.
"I was afraid you'd hate me," he was so relieved.
"I wouldn't,"
"You said you wanted to discuss something with me when you texted me. Does it have anything to do with what you said on that night?" His eyes saddened as he inquired.
"Yes. I wanted to tell you that we can't move things forward even before you kissed me," I looked back at the river. " Dylan, you're a good person and I believe you deserve someone who loves you just as much as you love them, not me."
"Lyron..."
"I don't love you, Dylan and not b
