‘So …’ ‘So.’ He kissed me; this time, just a lingering peck on the lips. Even that made my heart do somersaults. ‘If you still don’t want to be together, I get it. I understand. It’s horrible being away from you and I miss you all the damn time, but I don’t want to be with anyone but you. If you find it too hard, then I get it. Just tell me.’ ‘I think …’
