He turns to look at you and stare into your eyes. Dang it, his pure black eyes are piercing me. You claim to yourself as you hear your own heart beat. What's wrong with me? "If I leave.. will you be okay?" What? What is he saying? He's gonna leave? "Where are you going?" "Will you?" He didn't answer and get back to his question. "I don't know.." He looks at you even deeper. He looks.. sad? Scared? You don't know. You were staring at him too, trying to make up what he m