Let Me Leave

Demyan 

I had been staring at Ethan's message the entire morning with complete bafflement. I was not sure if he was stupid or simply that daft. 

Eth

I'm really sorry about last night. Let me make it up to you with breakfast before I go. I booked a private spot for us downstairs by the hotel. Meet me at 8am, I'm really sorry Demy. I love you.

It was like everything I had said to him had gone into one ear and exited the other or maybe it had not even gone in at all, just simply repelled. I felt like ignoring him and going to a restaurant down the street but then wasn't this what I had always asked him to do. To give me his precious time and put me as his priority.