-(Daisy's Point of View)-
"Are you tired?" he asked.
"Hmm, yeah... Not bad."
"Here let me a massage," he offered himself.
I straightened my legs like before, on his lap and he started to massage slowly. Not too strong but enough to make me feel relaxed.
"Do you know why I refused to go back to her? Even if I wanted to, I just said yes," he asked me.
Oh, looks like he's back on the topic earlier. "Why?"
"I was expecting someone to look my way. Everything I did for her," he said meaningfully looking at me seriously. I know the answer he is aiming at me.
"I want her to know that I still love her," he said again. "But sadly, I can't force her. So I let time tell while I keep trying."
I sighed. Then I asked him, without discussing the answer, "I wonder, do you still have feelings for her? Because you said earlier you could come back if you wanted."
