Chapter 92 Your Dork
- I D R I S
- I cupped his face and wiped his tears off his cheeks as he looked at me with the saddest eyes he had ever shown me. “Do you remember what you told me?” I asked him while I kissed each of his eyes then each of his cheeks. “Crying is not really a sign of weakness.” I smiled at him.
- He smiled at me weakly as he held my hand and kissed my knuckles.