Myra’s POV
“Hey, I don’t know if you can hear me or not, but I wanted to say that I am sorry,” I said to him holding on to his hand, I wanted to hold him close to me but right now there was nothing I could do for him.
Yes, he hurt me more than anything in my life. But there was no way I was going to keep avoiding him. I felt like this was partially my fault.
“Myra, we should go now,” My mother said to me as I pursed my lips together, the salty taste of tears in my mouth as I nonchalantly nodded my head.
I quickly wiped my wipes before I leaned over kissing his lips, feeling the tears falling from my eyes.
I sniffed back as I lowered my head, following my mother who had been watching me as I spoke to Calvin.
“Thank you!” She said to the guard who nodded his head reluctantly, I
