Chapter 133 Connect

• I don't know how long I lasted crying on his chest. But when I finished crying, I felt much freer and emptier. By crying, I had released many things that were limiting me and weighing heavily on my chest. Slowly, I get up from the bed and ashamedly observe him.
• I'm sorry for ruining this.
• You didn't, didn't you notice?” Alessandro asks, and I shake my head” You opened up to me. You saw me as someone you could trust and cry with. That's what I want for us, before anything sexual.