I don't want you to go. I'm a man who can't afford to feel fear. I've never felt it… till you came here. I'm an idiot for not speaking up that day. I hurt you. I can't understand how I fell for someone who, a couple of years ago, was a talkative, bratty child. But I did. And now I'll miss this cheerful, beautiful young woman. So don't go back home, at least not today.
I want to go where you are, and take you with me so I can say how much I love you.
But frankly, I'm scared.