Vincent's POV I was about to leave Jules' side when he woke up abruptly and ever since then, we've been in this situation. "I'll be right back, promise." I said looking down at Jules, while he's still weakly tugging my shirt sleeve. "N-o-o-o!" He whined, still clinging to my hand and tugging at my shirt sleeve. "I just have to get some things in my room, you stay here and rest." I commanded, trying to get myself free from his grasp but he just kept coming back and clinging to me. "D-don't l-leave," he whispered, looking for all the world like a kicked puppy, heart broken. I sighed. I crouched down to his eye level so I can explain it to him better. "Hey, don't cry. May kukunin lang talaga ako, as in I'll just be a minute, okay?" I said wiping a few stray tears that escaped from his

