"So, are you free this Saturday?" Noah asked.
We were eating on this fancy restaurant where we always go before. And as usual, Noah ordered some steaks for us, though I can't still be happy for it. There's a part of me that keeps bugging me about his trip. About him leaving the country.. Damn, I can't even focus right now.
"Raine?"
And there, I immediately looked up. "Yes?"
His face turned serious and worried. "Are you thinking about it? Do you want me to just stay here?"
"No, no. You can't do that Noah," I didn't want him to give everything just to make me happy. No. I can't do that to him.
"I can do it for you baby, of course.. You know how much I value you,"
"I know but, I didn't want you to do this." No matter how I want him to stay, I drag him down just because I'm sad. It's too selfish for me.
"What do you want me to do to make you happy, then?"
