The Trick is, Don't be Afraid || Kaxella
Through her tears, Kalla gave a small laugh. She grabbed his hand, and looked at his knuckles. “I’m sorry,” she said quietly, unable to look into his eyes. “I didn’t mean any of it, you have to know that.”
Sighing he took his cardigan from his waist, carefully laying it over her shoulders."I know you didn't. And even if some part of you did mean it, there was no way I was leaving you. I could tell that you needed me, even if you didn't want to accept that." Turning her hand over he slowly intertwined his fingers with hers and smiled softly. "I am simply to selfish to let you go. I'm afraid, that I may love you to ruins, and you can hate me for that. But just this once, may my self indulgent act of saving you be justified?"













