“Freya I can't apologize enough... I...” He began to try to explain, but I cut him off and ran up to him, throwing my arms around his neck.

“I don't want you to apologize, Tristan. I just want you!” I screamed as tears slid down my cheeks. I rested my head on his chest and sobbed as I repeated, “I just want you. Please don’t leave me.”

He didn't even attempt to hold me. Instead he just pulled my hands away from around his neck and lowered them down, then gently pushed me away. I peered up at him with tears now gushing from my eyes. I could barely see...