Love You

This time it was different, Kaylila felt it consciously. When Henggar's shady face was so close to him, he was able to see the sincerity in the man's eyes. The sincerity of the heart and the deep love that Kaylila has.

The pain again squeezed Kaylila's chest. Whether it is appropriate for him to continue to expect Henggar's presence to fill his days while his status is unknown to the man.

After a tired walk, they sit on a long wooden chair located in the corner of the garden. They sat side by side with Henggar's hands still holding Kaylila's fingers tightly.

"How's it going? Is your mood better?"

"Not bad. It looks like it needs refreshing." Kaylila replied briefly. His mouth feels bitter when it comes to swallowing saliva. His throat also feels dry. There's a desire to reveal something to the man. However, there is a fear that suddenly strikes him. Fear that Henggar would then leave him, hating even being angry with him.