"Thoughts of the future, of who I really am, and of war. Who am I meant to be? What is my destiny. Me and James were stuck on the elevator ride together. He had noticed the defeat, scared, worried, and anxious look I had. "Are you okay?" He asked softly. He sounded like he cared but I knew he didn't. I didn't answer him as I held myself in comfort. Out of random I blurted out a question I've had for a while. "Why do you hate me?" I asked him. The question sounded unplanned and sad. I kept my gaze down as I felt his eyes staring inside me. "I don't" it took him a moment to tell me, but he did. I looked up at him. I didn't feel okay and my eyes said so. He softly pulled me into his arms. My arms were folded against his chest. He smelled like heaven. His touch made my cheeks tingles and heat up. One of his hands rubbed my back while the other massaged my hair. I was confused, but It didn't stop me from enjoying the moment. As quickly as the moment happened, it ended even quicker...." ~part 10