"Well until you do, my mind won't change and my lack of conviction in you won't either."
"I understand."
Silence descended between them after that, but Zillon's arm was still locked around her waist, his body pressed closely against hers and It was like that until he decided that they had to eat something.
They walked downstairs, Zillon so close behind Celeste that if she made a sudden stop, he'd undoubtedly bump into her. He really did understand what she was saying, it was so easy to comprehend her emotions.
She didn't trust him and he couldn't blame her, she had every right not to. As he already established, he had hurt her tremendously, broken her heart one too many times. So if she was fond of him enough to lay in bed with him, to hold his hand, to one day forgive him, he was grat
