Actin like he didnt know you was suffocatin’ him. Kaam knows this is for the better, reducing to ignorance after leaving kisses on your skin at night. What you want is what he’ll give you, no matter if it hurts him to not see your eyes, to not be able to hold your hand

Kaam loves too much of you, you sometimes think. Too clingy, needy, wanting.. ‘s why you wanted this break between you, but seeing him sadder than ever has you feeling guilty.

“Y’wanted to meet?” Kaam says, lookin hopeful. Maybe, he thinks, maybe he has a chance here. Or maybe this is it. He doesn't want this to be it.