Chapter Fifty Eight

I let a few tears fall too. He holds onto my forearms, shutting his eyes tightly as a few more tears drop down his face and onto his converse below. He sucks in a sharp breath, before looking me in the eyes.

"Forgive me, please?" He begs and I nod, stroking his cheek gently.

He wraps his arms around me, shoving his head into the crook of my neck, sobbing quietly. I can feel his tears fall down my neck, but I wrap one arm around him, rubbing his back while the other weaves into his hair, tugging on it slightly.

I've missed his hair.

"It's okay." I whisper repeatedly, but it takes him a while before he can regain his posture. He sucks in a breath and pulls back, wiping his tears with the back of his hands.

He shifts on his feet and looks down, blinking repeatedly and wiping his tear stained face.

I look at him sadly. I've never seen his so vulnerable.