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"Can you meet me for breakfast? I think we need to talk."

I didn't exactly like the sound of those words but the idea of seeing him again, made the idea vastly appealing, "I'd like that."

We agreed to meet in an hour, David giving me directions to the caf__ and I was just ready to head out the door of my room when I heard a knock. I opened the door and Elissa pushed her way into my room.

"This isn't a good time..." I started.

"Too bad. I am going to say what I want to say and then you can go off to wherever you were in such a rush to go to." She got within a breath of me, and poked her finger into my chest, "I don't know what sort of relationship you have with David, but your treatment of him is appalling! I want you to leave him alone."

"I agree, and in fact I'm on my way to apologise and make amends," The vehemence of her words surprised me, it took me a few seconds to recover, "but as for leaving him alone, no."

Elissa stepped back as I opened the door, "I really like him John, and I think I'd be better for him that you are. And I'm going to pursue a relationship with him."

"Be that as it may, for now he's mine and if I want to keep him, I'd better not be late for our date," I stepped into the hall, taking her arm and leading her out too, "nice talking to you again!" I called out as I went down the stairs and out the door.

Elissa's unexpected visit made me run a few minutes behind, so when I got to the caf__ David was already there. He had skipped shaving that morning and the stubble went a long way to covering the bruise. He had a far away look in his eyes that made my heart stop for a moment and he didn't see me until I took the seat opposite him.

He gave me a quick assessing glance and took a sip of his coffee before speaking, "you look like shit."

"Thanks," I took off my coat, "you sure know how to sweet talk a guy, don't you?"

He gave me a wry grin. He started to say something else but the waitress appeared to take our orders, David stayed with coffee and I ordered tea and toast.

I glanced out the window, the sun was trying to break through the early morning haze, "it's really beautiful, you're so lucky to have grown up here."

He looked out the window with a puzzled look on his face then back at me, "I guess. I don't really think I've paid that much attention to it."

The waitress returned with my order and to top off David's coffee, as she walked away David leaned in, "I was hoping to use this time away to clear up some confusion and perspective on our relationship..."

"Is it working?"

"No, I'm not sure if it's because you won't leave me the hell alone, or the complications with Elissa or it's my family..." He paused running his hands through his hair, and took a deep breath, "but I'm more conflicted and confused than I was before."

As he took another drink from his cup of coffee, his sleeves rode up and the long scars I had seen on his wrists the night before were exposed. After he set his cup down I took his hand in mine and ran my fingers along them, "what made you do this?" I asked softly.

He looked down at his wrists and then back up at me, his voice completely flat, "After a particularly savage beating by my dad, it seemed like the best option."

I let go of his hands and he pulled his sleeves back down, "have you considered that option since?"

David looked out the window again, "I don't want to talk about that. What I would really like is for you to please respect my wishes and go back to London."

"I'm supposed to just leave you here, so you can fuck Elissa guilt free?" I kept my voice even, despite the pounding of my heart.

He turned back to me, "that's not in my immediate game plan. I do like her a lot and there may be something there in the future, but I already am dealing with someone who I rushed into bed with and I would like to think I learn from my mistakes."

"I'm a mistake?"

"Stop twisting my words!" he almost shouted before glancing around the caf__ to see if anyone was eavesdropping, "you are not a mistake, but I think WE are."

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