"...he was breathing heavily as his chest rises and falls quickly and i'm sure i saw a puddle of tears in his eyes. He sculptured his right fist into a tight clenched and i know that he's about to blow any time. I watched him concernedly. I was right, he let out a loud sigh, took the car key and stormed out of the house. I had to run to catch up to him.
"stop it! where the hell you think you're going?"
Not looking me at all he says-in a very loud way,
"MOVE!"

I was taken aback, to be honest i was actually scared. Being together for a while has taught me many sides of him but not this one; this scary one. I wanted to run away but I held myself together and gathered my courage. 

"try me.." I dared him.
"please...move." He speaks in a sigh which i can barely hear. He wipes his face hastily with his both sleeves but I caught it, I caught a tear fell from his cheek. I quickly gave him a hug. I hug him tightly making sure he realises that i am here for him, I won't leave him. Then he replied my hug and hug me tightly, he buried his head on my neck-shoulder and I realised he was crying. I whispered him that it's alright. He hides even deeper in my shoulder while i can feel his body trembles. We hugged for a good long time.

Day by day I keep on learning things about him, this person can be very scary and also be fragile. Too fragile that he can easily fall and break into shattered of pieces if someone doesn't hold him together. I'm glad i'm the one who could hold him and put his broken pieces together. 


Now I'm glad he's stronger alone