Kenzie

As the door closes, we are almost in complete darkness. The only light is coming from a small candle placed on a table next to a gift box.

“Nicholas?” I turn, reaching out for him; my hand quickly finds his as he moves closer to me.

“Kenzie,” his voice is shakier than I think I’ve ever heard it. “I… I...”

“What’s wrong? You’re scaring me.”

“Fuck… I’m not good at this type of shit,” he mumbles not giving me any idea as to what this might be.  “The last few days, have really opened my eyes to a lot of things.” 

He’s going to say that it’s not worth...