AMIL
"I know," I continued washing his body. I heard quiet sobs which got me anxious, did he hurt himself somewhere? " Are you hurt anywhere?"
"No," he shook his head.
"Then, why are you crying?"
"Why do you keep avoiding the topic? I just told you how I feel but you haven't responded," he cried.
"Do you really not love me again?"
"That's not it, Lyron," I heaved.
"I just don't want to get my hopes up just in case I'm the one imagining things," I explained.
"You're not imagining things. At least I didn't run all the way here to be treated like a fragment of your imagination," he glared at me. " Do you love me?"
"Yes, more than you can imagine," he had no idea how much I loved and cherished him.
"Then why did you send that message to me? I was so confused and
