~Mala's POV
Francis' cold words hit me like a rock. My heart ached. He didn't even spare me a glance. He turned his back against me and said those words to me.
At that point, I no longer knew what to say.
I was caught up in my head, wondering if it was true and Francis and I were never meant to be…. or if our fate was something that we could change.
"Maybe if I don't speak and you turn away from me like that, you'll be able to use your powers," I said, sounding almost inaudible but I knew he would hear me. My heart ached so much that I could barely speak.
"I have told you before. I can't do anything when I'm around you!" Francis yelled.
I flinched, a new batch of tears rolled down my face when he raised his voice at me.
"Could you at least try? I'll be quiet, I promise. You wouldn't even know that I'm here. I just….I just want to watch you one more time. It might be the last so please…this means alot to me," I begged, crying.