"What?!"
I was froze. Keep standing there while his warm hand grabbing my cold one.
It can't be real...
"I love you too Y/N... don't go away from me... please?" He said softly as his eyes staring at mine one making me tremble.
"Y-you really do?"
"Yes... i didn't know myself. I thought my girlfriend was the only person i can fell in love with. But when i saw you..."
"I realized i wasn't in love with her but you. I just had guilt of a person's death which i still have" he looked down holding his breath remembering his past probably.
"But i really like you... but i was too scared to confess it..."
"After all... I'm dead."
My heart ached listening to him.
He didn't deserve so much pain.
I love him...
So why can't i share his pain a little with?
And that's how our painful love story begins.