as  I stand there with him by his side it was very strange this wried feel again as I held on his arm and hear his words, now what this don't tell me that you feel something too, it is abit strange my dear Zane and as for myself well yes to both,,, I don't want to scear you off, I want you to know me first then when I tell you about me,,,, then maybe you will be understanding of me and my ways... and yet I want too but not now but I will tell that I have came from a very old little town and was not like this all my life, well almost not all...~ pulls away and walks a bit from him~... I am sorry for braking my word to you about telling you after you told me of yours ~turn my back againest him~