08-01-2016, 11:14 AM
Rachel frowned as he sat down back on the couch. The soft music was still playing. She sat down next to him, feeling crushed that he wanted her to leave. The tone in his voice told him that he didn't want her to leave though.
She didn't believe him. Something was wrong and it was something he didn't want to tell her. Rachel took his hand in hers and turned his face to look at hers. Cruz would only see concern in her face.
Rachel hesitated for a moment, before she leaned in and gave him a kiss. "I want to be here right now. More than anything."
she said, taking his other hand in hers as well. "Tell me what's wrong. You can tell me anything."
The therapist in Rachel was coming out. She wanted to help Cruz through whatever struggle he was having.
She didn't believe him. Something was wrong and it was something he didn't want to tell her. Rachel took his hand in hers and turned his face to look at hers. Cruz would only see concern in her face.
Rachel hesitated for a moment, before she leaned in and gave him a kiss. "I want to be here right now. More than anything."
she said, taking his other hand in hers as well. "Tell me what's wrong. You can tell me anything."
The therapist in Rachel was coming out. She wanted to help Cruz through whatever struggle he was having.