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For a while he was silent, just staring intently at me. One elbow propped on the bed to lift himself up to not crush me. He used his right hand to touch my face. All the hair in my body raised.

He gently caressed my face, his eyes alternately staring at mine, memorizing the feature of face. I saw how he gulped, how gritted his teeth. When our eyes met again, I drowned for the nth time.

"What? Will you just stare at me?" I said flatly. He's been like this for minutes. I'm trying to make him say or do something because I don't want him to be silent like this, and just staring at me like I'm the most beautiful girl he has ever seen. Because that's the way he looks, or maybe I'm just assuming because I know to my self, I want to be the most beautiful girl in his eyes.

"I'm sorry." He said like a whisper.

My heart pounded, lost it even more.

"What are you apologising for?" I asked. It feels like I'm not knowing something. I really don't know what his apologies are for.

"I'm sorry I m
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