Limo lowered his head, he no longer knew how to face Moying. He had spent the past three months convincing himself that the distance between them was something he deserved, and now that Moying was standing in front of him, asking such a simple question, all the explanations he had prepared suddenly seemed meaningless.
"Limo, do you not want to be with me anymore? I will accept it if that is what you wish."
Limo immediately shook his head, that was not what he wanted at all. "It is not that I do not want to be with you. I just don't know if things between us can ever be the same after what I did."
His voice became quieter as he struggled to continue. "I'm sorry. I have put you through so much, and your life would probably be better if I wasn't in it. You wouldn't have to worry about what I might do next, and you wouldn't have to keep dealing with the consequences of my decisions."
