I remained in the bed, holding Sebastian while he was curled in my chest, sleeping peacefully in my arms probably for the first time in a painfully long time.

My body was not in pain, he stopped before reaching an irrecoverable point.

I kept staring at his face, his words, his confession echoing in my ears, razing my heart terribly.

I never thought Sebastian would confess his love to me by crying badly during our rough intimacy.

I stared at his features, trying to comprehend what led him to this point because at a certain point, he was acting crazily.

'What exactly happened to you? What do you exactly hear?'...