Gage was like an angel set to appear in my life whenever I was depressed. After crying some more on his expensive suite, he lifted me without even a warning and led me to his luxurious bathroom where he took a fresh clean face towel from the rack, he wet it with warm water on the sink and then started using it to clean my teary face. He seemed to think he had a right in doing whatever he wanted with me leaving me astounded, he didn’t interrogate me on my crying though he admitted that he was mad that I let people make me cry which didn’t sit well with him and made me promise not to shut him out of my life anymore and I agreed since he was adamant and threatened to come to house if I denied him my attention, this guy was just something else.