You're not going to die, if you don't get to talk to him, aren't you?"
"What you mean? I didn't-"
"If you're worried about him, cared and loved him that much, you can just tell me and go get him now." He said as he turned around look at me in a look that's sharper than the knife. "He's in Canada. And, I am so sorry for you, that he's not loved you enough." He smirked. "And, I tell you what. He's marrying with another woman."
"Why are you acting to me like this? I just want to know where's he. Because I..." I worried?
"What? Miss him? A girl like you will only live with present, right? So forget what's in the past."
"I'm asking you easily. But, why do you want to fight with me? Do you think you're much better than Jake? The answer is NO!! you'll never better than Jake."
"How do you know that I'm not better than Jake? At least you try it, before saying I'm not." He quickly in one second pulled me against his chest. Then He smirked before begin to leaned in...