RONALD POV
Emily's response chatted my heart, her words hanging in the air. Her words, I'm sorry, Ronald. I don't think I'm the right one for you,” echoed in my mind, each word a fresh stab to my heart.
I felt my heart sink as the words left her mouth. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Series of questions reeled my mind,’Why? I thought we had something brewing between us. Didn't she feel the same way?’ I ran my hands through my head as I took time to process what I just heard.
She turned and broke into a run, leaving me to my thoughts. Despire watched over me in the dark as my instincts wants me to run after her and make her understand how I felt but I was held back by a forced as my mind drifted to her but my body suddenly felt weak.