βYes, you do. The games we both play. The way you
constantly run away from me. How you hide in your office
and watch me from afar, from behind the window blind. Do
you need me to point out the indention youβve made? I see
you, just like you see me when Iβm watching and looking for
you. I refuse to love you from afar anymore. This is
ridiculous!β
βNo, itβs not! Yes, okay, I admit, I do watch and dream
about you, because itβs the only thing I can do, the only
way to keep you safe and satisfy myself. I refuse to lose
you. I wonβt.β
βYouβre not going to lose me. Please, stop putting those
thoughts in your head. I cannot promise you that Iβll live
forever, but Iβll try my hardest to stay with you for as
long as Godβs willing to allow me.β
βWhich wonβt be long when the universe confuses you for me
and takes you from me.β
The honesty was spilling out β slightly slurred but freely
given.
βThere is no force in the world that could take me away from
you. I was meant for you. I was created for you. I can
feel it. I come alive when youβre near me. Canβt you see
that?β
He pulled my face toward his, forcing me to look at him.
βYouβre killing me by forcing me away, yet you worry about
my life being taken. You canβt see that youβre doing that
yourself by pushing me away! You need to stop living life
this way. Youβre wasting your gift. Before you know it,
your life is going to be over and so is mine, and there will
be no going back. So please, it would be an honor to love
you, freely, without any hesitation. Youβre going to have
to decide, right now: what do you want. Do you want me to
leave? Or do you want me to stay and love you? Let me love
you!β
The choice seemed so easy β it was either life or death β
but I was so confused.
βI donβt knowβ¦β
He slammed his hands against the wall.
βTell me! What do you want, Layla?β