Ciara
Then consider it done.
Those words from Jonathan stinged. As I watched him turn his back away from him, it felt as though that was the last time I was ever going to see him again if I didn't reach out to him; so I did.
Springing up from my chair, I rushed over to Jonathan; hugging him from behind ever so tightly as I prevented him from taking one more step away from me.
"Please, don't go" My shaky voice begged. I couldn't keep up my cold demeanor up much longer.
The minute I felt his embraced him and was reminded of his warmth once again, I broke down. "Please don't leave me, Jonathan. I'm so sorry"
Jonathan stilled. Not saying anything and that made me wonder if this was it?. Had I really pushed him to the point of exhaustion that he no longer...wanted me?.
My doubts we
