She smiled. "I love you too...more than words can explain. But, answer your phone or your father will be mad at you. And if you have to go...I'll come with you. Even if it means helping with your chores" She grinned at him, remembering the countless times she'd gone to his house and helped him finish his chores so they could go out that night, or hang out for the afternoon. She waited while he talked to his dad. She didn't listen to what he was saying but focused on his face. She suddenly wanted to cry...she didn't want to go. Not without her soul mate. She couldn't go...but she knew she had to or her world was at stake. She buried her head into his shoulder and cried...hoping he wouldn't say anything.