If it's really like he said, that he has to be with her to recover, then it's really too much hassle.
Feelings shouldn't be a shackle, but reality leaves her utterly confused.
Zane's eyes suddenly reddened, his deep blue eyes quickly veiled with mist.
Tears gathered one by one at the corners of his eyes.
Selene Kane panicked, hurriedly raised her hand, palm up, carefully catching the falling tear.
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly crying? Are you feeling unwell? Or did I say something wrong?"
Her voice was anxious, her eyes full of worry.
He tilted his head, looking at her intently.
"I'm male; I can't let you spend money. I know you want the best for me, but I don't want to become your burden. I have no money on land and can't offer any decent gifts. But don't you all love our tears?"
She indeed liked them.
She remembered the first time she saw him cry, it was on that stormy night.
He curled up in the corner of the balcony, completely wet and cold.
