Leila's POV

　　"Luca, wait!" I called after him, my voice shaking, and followed him out into the garden.

　　He did stop, but he never faced me. "What do you want, Leila?"

　　I stuttered, being totally lost. The unsaid words clinging to my head bothered me, and probably he was right, a thought which just did not leave my mind. Yet somehow, I couldn't stand the idea of his leaving this way when all was incomplete between us. "I...I don't know. I…I don't want ...