"Please,.... I'm begging you...."

The boy grabs your waist and pulls you towards him, forcing you not to leave. You are his only friend...or more..So why are you leaving?

He presses his face to yours, embarrassed by his behavior. He, despite the fact that he is a modest boy, holds you tightly. Really really tightly. He wraps his arms around your waist.

"Stay with me...I need you..."

He whimpers