Is there a way to prevent these tears? This was so annoying! "You got me so scared," I murmured as I turned away feeling embarrassed.
He caught my wrist and turned me to face him. Can't someone tell him, I don't want him to see me crying in self-pity? The more embarrassed I got, the more I wanted to stop crying yet the more the tears rolled down my cheeks.
"I am sorry," he said shocking every single cell of my body. He pulled me into his arms and rubbed my back gently. "You must have been very scared."
I decided to vent since he gave me the opportunity to. I cried with my face pressed against his shirt soaking it wet without bothering. "You should never leave like that again. I thought you went away to die," I cried.
"I am not going to die," he told me.
It made me feel like a child who was getting spoken to in a manner to appease him even though it was an obvious lie.