C62 Did he just reject me?
As these thoughts ran through my mind, I reached out to him. I touched his lips gently, silencing him.
“Okay,” I said softly, looking into his eyes. “I understand.”
He blinked, taken aback by my calmness.
“Don’t worry,” I continued, stroking his hair gently.
“I’ll tell you to wait.”
“Wait for the right time,” I said, my voice steady yet reassuring.
“There’s no need to feel guilty
