After stealing my heart, Catwoman has run away.

At first it made me confused as I thought Dara and I were on the same page. We had fun whenever we were together. We had honestly good conversations about trivial and serious matters. I thought I have given her enough time to move on from her past relationship and move forward with me. Apparently, I was wrong. I still moved too fast.

But Dara insisted that it was not me who made a wrong move.

"I'm sorry," Dara apologized, unable to look me in the eyes. She was fidgeting with the teaspoon in her coffee cup, keeping her hands occupied.

"I don't know what I want right now. I know what I don't want though. I don't ever want you to be disappointed in me." She lifted her head and smiled bitterly.

"Right now if there would be an "us" I do not have much to put into our "Us Box." All I have are fears and insecurities. I would just be taking everything you would be giving, and I don't like that. I would hate to be unable to reciprocate." She turned her head away from me, and I knew that she was keeping her tears at bay.