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All those conflicting thoughts Leanah had were slowly fading away from her mind. Arthor made her feel more at ease. They weren’t arguing, and he wasn’t acting immature. Now he was the one who seemed to realise that they could no longer be together. No matter how much she wanted to tell him that she was willing to try for them, she knew it was better if they ended this now. It was so hard to let go of what they had been, though. Arthor had hurt her, but he had also brought her so much joy that she wanted him to be in her life somehow, perhaps as a friend.
When they hugged, Leanah stopped thinking about all that. She wrapped her arms so tightly around Arthor as he pulled her close against his chest. Though they couldn’t be lovers they had always been best friends, hadn’t they? Leanah loved the memories she had of their friendship. It made her sad that she couldn’t be his, but if the would be able to be friends, then at least she could keep him close to her. Though she hadn’t forgiven him, she wanted to forgive him even if what he had done was horrible. How could she not forgive him? She loved him so much.
“I want you in my life, Arthor.”
"I don't want to lose you either, Leanah."
“If I can forgive you for how you hurt me, perhaps we could be friends again?”
That would be the hardest part, forgiving Arthor. Leanah pulled away from his embrace, taking a step back. She was so unsure still if she could trust him even if she wanted to trust him and forgive him. Without him, she felt miserable though. She wasn’t sure if she could live without his friendship, and perhaps then she would eventually get over the fact that they couldn’t be lovers. In the end, all Leanah craved was to have him near her. He could protect her as he had before, take care of her, and she could take care of him. It sounded so sweet to her.
"I would like that,” he mumbled.
“Can I trust that you won’t hurt me again?”
Arthor stayed quiet at her question, but he nodded. That wasn’t good enough for Leanah, and she stepped forward to cup his face as she looked at him, “I need you to say it.”
"You can trust me,” he nodded.
“Good, because I need you, Arthor.”
"I need you too, Leanah."
“I’ll try to forgive you, but I don’t know when. I need you to be patient with me.”
Now Leanah at least believed she could trust Arthor. Though he had likely said that many times and still hurt her, she was so naive that it was too easy for her to trust his words then. Either way, it didn’t matter. They wouldn’t be able to hurt each other anymore. They wouldn’t be together. They wouldn’t be lovers. To her, that meant they would only be friends and they had always been good to each other as friends. At least until they had managed to sleep together, but that wouldn’t happen again. It couldn’t happen again. Leanah wanted to be a good friend now.
"I understand. Take your time,” he nodded.
“Thank you,” she said as she pulled away from him again.
As Arthor only nodded and looked down, Leanah wanted to cup his face again, but instead, she asked, “what’s wrong?”
When he just shrugged, not answering at first, Leanah only worried that perhaps a friendship wouldn’t be enough for them. What if they would always long for something more? She knew how difficult it would be for her to rest him, but she also knew she had to for their own good. What they had shared had been beautiful and a wonderful experience for her to remember, but it had to end. Arthor knew that as well. They both knew. In the end, it would only be good for them, or perhaps that was just wishful thinking. Perhaps she would always be miserable.
"What's he like?"
“He’s very kind and caring. Funny too.”
"That's good,” he nodded.
“I’m sorry that I couldn’t be yours, Arthor.”
"Don't apologise for something like that."
“I know, I just know that we both want something we can’t have, and I hate seeing you upset,” she sighed.
"I hate this, too. We'll get back to how things used to be, though. Right?"
“Yes, I hope so.”
What else would they do? Leanah realised that she couldn’t live her life happy without Arthor, and it seemed like he felt the same way. If they could manage to stay friends wouldn’t it just be for the better if they tried that? She wasn’t sure how difficult that would be considering she still felt such a deep connection to him and the fact that she still loved him, but she hoped that it would eventually fade. It had to because she had to be good to Lord Adian who would one day be her husband. It would only be unfair if she loved someone else then.
Leanah didn’t want to hurt Adian. He didn’t deserve that.
When they hugged, Leanah stopped thinking about all that. She wrapped her arms so tightly around Arthor as he pulled her close against his chest. Though they couldn’t be lovers they had always been best friends, hadn’t they? Leanah loved the memories she had of their friendship. It made her sad that she couldn’t be his, but if the would be able to be friends, then at least she could keep him close to her. Though she hadn’t forgiven him, she wanted to forgive him even if what he had done was horrible. How could she not forgive him? She loved him so much.
“I want you in my life, Arthor.”
"I don't want to lose you either, Leanah."
“If I can forgive you for how you hurt me, perhaps we could be friends again?”
That would be the hardest part, forgiving Arthor. Leanah pulled away from his embrace, taking a step back. She was so unsure still if she could trust him even if she wanted to trust him and forgive him. Without him, she felt miserable though. She wasn’t sure if she could live without his friendship, and perhaps then she would eventually get over the fact that they couldn’t be lovers. In the end, all Leanah craved was to have him near her. He could protect her as he had before, take care of her, and she could take care of him. It sounded so sweet to her.
"I would like that,” he mumbled.
“Can I trust that you won’t hurt me again?”
Arthor stayed quiet at her question, but he nodded. That wasn’t good enough for Leanah, and she stepped forward to cup his face as she looked at him, “I need you to say it.”
"You can trust me,” he nodded.
“Good, because I need you, Arthor.”
"I need you too, Leanah."
“I’ll try to forgive you, but I don’t know when. I need you to be patient with me.”
Now Leanah at least believed she could trust Arthor. Though he had likely said that many times and still hurt her, she was so naive that it was too easy for her to trust his words then. Either way, it didn’t matter. They wouldn’t be able to hurt each other anymore. They wouldn’t be together. They wouldn’t be lovers. To her, that meant they would only be friends and they had always been good to each other as friends. At least until they had managed to sleep together, but that wouldn’t happen again. It couldn’t happen again. Leanah wanted to be a good friend now.
"I understand. Take your time,” he nodded.
“Thank you,” she said as she pulled away from him again.
As Arthor only nodded and looked down, Leanah wanted to cup his face again, but instead, she asked, “what’s wrong?”
When he just shrugged, not answering at first, Leanah only worried that perhaps a friendship wouldn’t be enough for them. What if they would always long for something more? She knew how difficult it would be for her to rest him, but she also knew she had to for their own good. What they had shared had been beautiful and a wonderful experience for her to remember, but it had to end. Arthor knew that as well. They both knew. In the end, it would only be good for them, or perhaps that was just wishful thinking. Perhaps she would always be miserable.
"What's he like?"
“He’s very kind and caring. Funny too.”
"That's good,” he nodded.
“I’m sorry that I couldn’t be yours, Arthor.”
"Don't apologise for something like that."
“I know, I just know that we both want something we can’t have, and I hate seeing you upset,” she sighed.
"I hate this, too. We'll get back to how things used to be, though. Right?"
“Yes, I hope so.”
What else would they do? Leanah realised that she couldn’t live her life happy without Arthor, and it seemed like he felt the same way. If they could manage to stay friends wouldn’t it just be for the better if they tried that? She wasn’t sure how difficult that would be considering she still felt such a deep connection to him and the fact that she still loved him, but she hoped that it would eventually fade. It had to because she had to be good to Lord Adian who would one day be her husband. It would only be unfair if she loved someone else then.
Leanah didn’t want to hurt Adian. He didn’t deserve that.