— you know you can always lean on me. — he said simply.

— I can't have you as a safe place and come to you everytime i feel down. — she said hesitant, looking at the pale blue sky.

— yes, you can. It's okay to come to me and you know it — he held her cold hands, looking at her.

— maybe I'm just too proud to admit that.

— I'll be here for you if you want me to be.

she looked at his dark brown eyes and sighed heavily.

— you can stay.