
He was so understanding that it only hurt more for her. She didn't want him to know now. She didn't want him to think that she was doubting his sincerity, that she didn't trust him. He'd be justified by thinking that, and she wouldn't know what to do. Just what could she do to make up for it?
"I... don't want to lose you. I love you... I trust you..." She didn't know what she was trying to say, she just wanted to reassure him of her feelings. She couldn't bring herself to tell him why she was like this. She was scared of what he'd say, of what he'd feel if she told him. She didn't want it to end like that.