C217 Colan Was Soaked in the Shower after His Despair!

She held me close, afraid of hurting me, and then released me and held my arm, her eyes tense and anxious, and at the same time full of anticipation, waiting for an answer, staring straight at me, and time seemed to stop at that moment, and her hands, unable to stop themselves from holding me again, looked at me blankly, looked at me, and tried to dodge, and I, at that time, had only one choice,