I bring my hand up to the wooden door and connect my knuckles with it.
I've already decided who I want in my life and that's him-Bryce. I smile a bit at the mention of his name in my thoughts.
We both agree to clear things up with Eli even though I know he felt the connection diminish right when I marked Bryce. Bryce asked me to do this for us as some sort of closure.
The wooden door opens and in front of me stands a disheveled Eli. I gape at him as he looks back at me wide eye.
"Are you okay?"
His eyes look blood shot and his cheeks are all red. Has he been...crying?
He looks down as I await for his response. Slowly, he shakes his head from side to side and my heart breaks into pieces.
"Eli..." I let his name hang in the air and he looks up at me.
"Don't give me that look." He say
