C40 Begging to be loved

"I came to see you," Kamala said with a low voice. His navy blue coat was covered with the rain. His hair on his forehead.

"Why? Are you here to lie to me again?" Why was he here when he was supposed to be cleaning a mess she made.

"No. Actually it's the opposite. I think you did me a favour. I didn't think I could've held it for so long. May I sit" He said, licking his lips