“Norbu.” I step back. The river roars closer. “Please, don’t.” I understand what he means, but I don’t want him to say it. For once the words are spoken, they will swallow everything we hold dear between us. We’ll drift apart, becoming strangers who once called each other close friends.
“I have to, Nordun.” He tips his hat back. “If only once, for I want there to be no misunderstanding.” His sure, yet sorrowful smile tugs at the tip of my heart. My lungs struggle for air.
“You made your choice,” he says. “You choose to love Karma, and I respect that.” He tilts his head to me.
I nod. I made my choice. Then why does my heart hurt like this?
“But I choose to stay close to you.” His thumb hooks at his waistband. “I’ll make sure you are safe, something he should have done but obvious
