Olivia's POV
I frowned and stepped closer to where he lay. "I was just taking a walk," I murmured, lowering myself onto the grass. I didn't know why I sat—when I should've kept walking.
His gaze lingered on me. "You always come here when you're overthinking."
I frowned. He still knew me—too well. Even after everything.
"I could say the same about you," I replied softly, folding my arms. "Why are you out here? What's got you tossing and turning?"
Levi looked back up at the stars, sighing through his nose. "Just… stuff. Couldn't stay in that room. Too many memories."
The silence stretched between us, not uncomfortable, just… heavy.
Not able to endure it anymore, I stood up to leave, but Levi spoke. "Please stay," he pleaded.
I looked at Levi for a long moment.
His eyes were still closed, facing the sky, but his voice… it shook something deep inside me.
"I'm running mad… please just stay."