His cloudy, blue-eyes pierced through me. I smiled nervously at him. I saw pain flash through across his handsome features. Gingerly, I walked towards him.

“Hey…” I said softly.

“Hi.” He answered coldy.

The air around me seemed to become instantly xeric. The overwhelming dryness made it impossible to speak. He shifted uncomfortably.

“You wanted to talk to me?” He attempted.

I stood there idioticly and tried to remember why I was there. His delicious features made it impossible to concentrate. I looked into his once loving eyes and only saw hatred and angry.

“I wanted to apoligize…” I began, worriedly.

He let out a long sigh and reached his hand out to touch my arm. His touch was freezing and made my skin prickly.

“Honey. You’re adorable.” He continued stoking my arm, kind-heartedly. He was always so gentle. His mature gaze made me feel so young. “But you know what you did to me. Things can never be ther same…”

I could feel my heart pound in my chest, and the tears came