Sasha closed her eyed and heaved a sigh, they don't need long words anymore, "say it. Let me hear you say it, please."
"It doesn't matter" he whispered "it won't change anything."
"Say it!"
"Sasha..."
"Say it!"
"It's of no use."
"I want to hear you say it!"
He turned then, his eyes bored into hers and he shook his head softly, "there is no need."
"I want to hear you say it damn it" she closed their distance and hit him on the chest "say it" she urged.
Michael said nothing, he stood, letting her hit his chest.
"Say it. Say it. Say it" she kept pounding his chest, tears pouring down her face "say it, I want you to say it" she sobbed, her hands were growing weak, her voice breaking.
Michael grabbed her hands in his and with his right hand, tilted her head to face him and he crashed
