She pushed him again and asked “Why do you love me?”
I love you because you’re weird. I love you because you’re like a guy. I love you because you’re not afraid to tell me that I am a **** or how stupid I am. I love you because you don’t care what other people might say. I love you because you’re crazy. I love you because you’re different. And I love you, simply because YOU are YOU.
She was crying while he’s saying the reasons why he loved her.
“And I hate myself for always making you cry”
She stood there frozen, tears falling on her cheeks. Then he hugged her, she tried pulling away, but he proved to be stronger.
He then whispered “This is the last time that I’m going to make you cry” He wiped her tears, kissed her goodbye *“I want you to be happy”
he left because he thought it was the right thing to do. he is indeed a ****.