Caly’s POV
"Will you please let me at least try to comfort you?" I'm begging with him. I was a bit stunned by what happened back at the office, but when he left I followed him back to his room. I hate feeling all his emotions, he's so tense and angry it actually hurts my heart. I plunk down on the edge of his bed.
"You're not responsible for my stress, Caly! You're not responsible for my happiness either. You're practically a walking billboard of my emotional state, and you can't keep doing that. It hurts you and makes you crazy. I don't want to hurt you anymore. I want to be able to help you too. I don't want you to have to fight with yourself. I want to be with you, l want us to stop fighting this and maybe we could be more."
Oh Goddess, how I want to believe him. I just want his
