When Marta left him alone to grab her things he wasn't sure what to tell her or how to talk to her. She seemed slightly off and distant, like her mind was elsewhere and her body was moving on auto pilot. He wasn't sure if his mother had said anything or maybe his father had scared her by leaving them alone. Maybe she'd never been alone with a boy before, where as Ezra had spent many nights alone in a home with Atalia so there was nothing odd about it. His parents trusted Marta to care for him or else they wouldn't have gone. He prayed for their safe return since they neglected to tell him where they were headed and what areas they would have to go through. There was no doubt in his mind that they would be crossing Anti-Jewish towns, and his parents were too old to protect themselves. He hoped they weren't traveling alone.
When Marta finally returned Ezra gave her the biggest smile he could manage, but it went unnoticed as she kept her gaze away from him. He leaned forward a bit and grabbed her arm to force her body to face him. He was irritated that she would ignore him when something was clearly bothering her. He'd never been one to share his own feelings, but Marta was different. When she was happy she exploded at the seams, so whenever she became quiet he knew instantly something had happened and she wouldn't speak unless he forced it out of her.
"You're like a child, Marta. Keeping everything bottled up because you're scared your parents will scold you for expressing emotions. Why are you pulling away from me? Did I do something wrong? If this is too much responsibility I can get a neighbor to check in on me. I was hoping to use this time to see how compatible we are. You know, how things will be when we marry. I know I haven't asked for your hand yet, but it will be fun to pretend for a bit, won't it?" He asked wiping the tears from her cheeks with his thumb. He pulled her closer so that she was nearly on his lap. "Marta, my love. Let me kiss away your pain and worries," he said softly.
He brought his lips to hers and gently kissed her, then he moved to her cheeks and forehead. He planted one on her nose and began to trail her jaw line while he hands held her back. He could feel her body shaking and he knew it wasn't from him, but from the crying she was trying to suppress. He hated that she saw him as fragile and unable to handle the stress she was feeling because of his injuries, so he just continued to kiss her in various areas of her face and holding her close to his body, but not close enough to touch.
"Let me inside Marta. If you love me the way you do then you will not let me suffer with the idea that I cannot help you. Let me help you. I will do whatever it takes to bring your smile back, it's been gone too long and I miss it dearly," Ezra whispered pressing his forehead against hers.