TheClosetKidnapper

Will I shake my head and walk home, tired of everything.

Will I stand, shaking my head, "No I couldn't have. You should know that better than anyone."

Will I swallow, "My father made me go. It wasn't my choice."

Will I study her father before looking back at her, confused, "I don't understand..." Didn't he give me his blessing two years ago?

Will I watch her as she pulls back, confused.

Will I tighten my grip as well, "I won't."

Will I keep my arms around her, eyes still closed.

Will I rest my chin on the top of her head and take a deep breath, closing my eyes.

Will I hesitate before moving to the seat beside her and pulling her into a hug.

Will I study her, "What's wrong?"

Will I glance at her, "You okay?"

Will I bite the inside of my lip and think, looking at the door of the tavern. Why won't she say anything?

Will I study her before looking at the floor, not saying anything more either.

Will I wet my lips, "It wasn't my decision to go. My father thought for me. After our talk on the beach, I was willing to stay put."

Will I study her, "I was never mad at you. I was hurt."