No More Attachment (3)

Malikul jumped up from the chair and took four steps toward Eagle and Sleepy. Right in front of them, he grabbed Eagle’s hands gently and placed them on his chest while he was kneeling.

Eagle’s eyes showed an irresistible urge to smack Malikul’s face. He hated when Malikul went all smooth voice, clear eyes, calm aura while grabbing his hands. It meant that he was aiming for something.

And most cases, it would become a whole therapy session for him and the rest of his personalities.

He hated it. So much.

Shadow might like it, but right now, he was not Shadow.

“Are you going to be okay, darling?” His other hand gently grabbed his chin and moved his head to look at him.

His gaze wavered as his trembling voice said, “why are you asking me this?”

Shrugged. “Some relationships are hard to be rekindled. However, I can tell that you need them so much.”

“No. I do not need them… yes, I might long for them but I have decided to move forward. I decided to look forward to my bright future