[He can only stare helplessly at her, wanting to reach out to her but unable to, afraid she would fly away if she did. But he knew his answer and he shakes his head.]

No... The moment I gave it to you, it was yours. Because you were the one... [A slight falter in his voice knowing how this will sound, but he continues on.] I chose.

[Even if he might have been young and a fool back then, she had been the only one who made him feel as much as she did, the only one who made him feel love. How much her words, her wish had resonated and made him move like no other.

His head hangs heavily, a hand wiping over his face.]

But if it's too much, I can take it back...