His words stirred both fear and confusion inside me. Was his feelings for me that intense that he himself didn't knew what did he felt for me? Was I that difficult to love or was he incapable of love but was trying to love me? Different and raw emotions were slowly igniting in me, making me feel what I shouldn't had.

"I-I don't understand." I stammered, wanting to knew what did he meant. He turned his back away, his fists clenched and his shoulders slowly and steadily moving up like he was taking deep breaths.

"You should sleep. Your body is weak." His deep voice engulfed me in it's powerful...