"I have something to tell you." She swallowed down and sighed, the guilty heavy in her chest impeding her to breath normally.
"You're making me worry. What is that about?"
Rebecca lowered her gaze, the more she Met his gaze the guiltier she felt.
"I don't know if we shall keep dating." She got up to a Sit position. She pulled her skirt down and adjusted herself.
"I mean, I don't know how long I Will Stay here. Probably forever and we Will spend lot of time apart, not seeing each other..."
Her voice got lower.
"It's fine, I can come visit you monthly. We Will make It work It."
Her facial expression was hesitant and Sorry.
His eyebrows frowned, "unless that's not what you want." The frustation in his voice was palpable as he said, "Rebecca, be clear. Do you want to break up with me?"