I couldn't help myself as I continue to stare at his dashing smile while my heart still ache for someone who does not deserve it. He reaches up with his thumb and brushes my cheek. I move back as a sob escaped my lips. I take in a deep breath and brush the rush of tears that keep running down my cheeks.
He walks closer to me and grabs my right wrist. I look down and cover my face with my free arm as I feel him pulling me closer to him. My forehead comes in contact with the fabric of his shirt as he wraps his arms around me. I take a deep breath as I bury my face on his chest. I keep hearing the steady beat of his heart as he allows me to let out my sorrows against his chest.
"What's wrong, P?"
I shake my head and push myself out of his embrace. "I'm fine."
I look up at him and give him
