Zaria's Pov
"She will be fine," I assured him as we stood beside the car.
It was true that the love we both shared for each other grew so desperately while we stayed in each other space.
For some people, this was not the case.
But for us, we find strength being in each other company, we were both broken.
I was carrying on a painful past while looking at my back whereas he was almost drowning in his.
"My father," he let out, breaking the hug while I wiped the tears off from his face softly.
But I was struggling to do the same with his heart.
I knew it was going to take a while.
"We should go in," I said to him which had him nodding his head like a child of five.
"How are you?" he asked me the moment we reached the front door.
"Well, I was worried, I could not stop but think of you, Babe. You had my brain f**ked up for hours." I told him to which he wrapped his left hand around my waist to draw me to him.