I smiled at Jagger even though I knew he could see in my eyes how I feel now. Like me, he also lets himself wet from the rain.
Jagger, the man I know has a big part in me. I care for Rio and Rome. But I knew in myself that Jagger is kind of different. Like now, I can feel how my heart wants him.
I swallowed and looked around. "Why are you here? It's raining."
His jaw clenched. Now, I am wondering if he knows about me. I mean about my past.
"How about you? Where are you going?" his voice was deep. I look away and shrugged.
"I don’t know?" My voice croaked. He’s standing tall in front of me. "I just want to…" My tears fall and I can’t help but cry. "I-I want to disappear."
His lips parted and he cursed. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to where his car is.
"J-Jag, wher
