GWEN POV
His thumb gently brushed across my cheek, and a warm feeling went through me. "Are you crying?" he asked.
I did not know I was. I felt a little ashamed and quickly wiped my cheeks. I closed the photo book and put it on the coffee table. "I am sorry," I said quietly.
He shook his head. He turned his body so he was fully facing me on the sofa. "No, tell me, what is wrong?"
I took a slow sip of my hot chocolate. I wanted to hide how I felt, and I wanted to hide from the intense, serious way he was looking at me.
"It's just happy and sad at the same time," I finally said. I started to get up, but his hand quickly wrapped around my wrist. He gently kept me on the sofa.
"Why is it both? Did I say or do something bad?" he asked.
The truth was, it was partly because of him, but not
