He just sighed, looking at the ground
"...I can't-.......I just...can't."
He started to walk away
(Don't cry! Do you want a description of the book prince, would that make you feel better/be helpful for you?)
(otay!! Ahem-
...she was met with startled copper-brown eyes and black hair that hung past his ears and lips that every girl in the country had admired a thousand times.....he seemed taller in real life and a gray hooded sweatshirt was like none of the fine clothes he usually made appearances in, but still....)
"..."
A sob racked his chest
"W-Why....-"