After I release the hug, he gets my attention again. I walk towards him, but this time without losing my control. I stand in front of him.

"I have one question that I keep asking myself and can't find a suitable answer to," I tell him.

He just looks at me as I ask him this question.

"Why did you do all this to me?" I ask him.

He takes a step closer to me.

"Because you are special," he tells me.

And yet that is not an answer to my question.

"I asked you why you did that and not because I want to hear that I'm special. There...