"No, you're not. I wanted to stay by your side. Let us be like this for only a minute," Louie asked. He wanted to hold her. It was not the same as Sean does, but he could fill in his spot. He could be that one, but Friya wouldn't allow it.
"I wanted to be the one you could lean your shoulder in... but you wouldn't allow it, isn't it?" He caressed her hair after a moment. Friya's eyes brimmed with tears once again. She felt Louie's grasp unfolding from her. She stared into his eyes. Both of their faces were close to each other.
Friya doesn't have the guts to push him away. Those eyes were the only one that could understand her better than everyone. She has friends, yes, but she's open with him. Only at him. Louie looked into those eyes, and they both stared at each other for a long time.
