I got down from the bed and walked towards the washroom. As soon as I entered the washroom my eyes unintentionally covered with tears. I didn't want him to go and I was just scared. He got shot last time and what if anything happens to him this time? I just don t want to lose him. I wiped my tears and quickly took a shower and changed into a new set of clothes. He s going and I don t want to ruin everything by crying early in the morning.
As I went out of the washroom I saw Ryan was already up and sitting on the bed while rubbing his forehead. He looked at me as I came out of the washroom. I smiled at him and walked towards him.
"I love you Ryan" I kissed his cheek and forehead. He chuckled and wrapped his both arms around my waist.
"I love you more than anything" He smiled at me. I forced myself to not to cry. I looked away from his eyes and nodded at him. How am I going to sleep alone in this room for three months after he left?
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