Williams’ POV
Wait, Monica. I begged as I walked towards her in pain. Everything in me shrunk at the idea of having to lose her or take a break. What are you trying to say, I continued, you know we can me this work, right? I suggested as I stretched out my arm towards her.
Williams, I am sorry but we just need a break, this is not us totally breaking up, it is just me trying to step back. I need space, she commented as she strolled into the closet.
Wait, I yelled out, running after her and trying to convince her to stay with me. I need you to come around, I know moving on from losing the child would be hard but I am hoping we come to an understanding. I suggested as she drew out her box from the wardrobe.
Williams! I do hope you understand but I need my time alone and I hope you get that. I am not saying that it would not work out, all I am saying is, that it would not work with both of us in each other's space, she replied as she continued to pack up.
Kiss me, I commanded as
