CII

~NEERAL~

I didn’t know where to stop the fireworks tingling inside my heart.

It’s been a week since my birthday, but I used to wear Matt’s dress once every night, close my eyes and live those moments when he opened my hair and complimented me.

Since last week I used to blush at little things.

It feels like, after a long winter spring knocked at my door.

The small moments with Matt make me happy.

Everything bloomed between us, as I could feel his care and warmth toward me.

Oh! I am again ready to confess I am in love with him. I still am.

But it scared me to lose him. What if he doesn’t feel the same way? I would count it as my fault if I took his care and warmth as love. Lost in my thoughts, I was preparing lunch. It’s Saturday, and Matt is still in his room.

My phone chimed, and it didn’t bother me to look.

“Hey,” Matt opened the door as he was ready to leave the house.

“Woah... where are you going?” I asked.

“Don’t ask. My car,” he rolled his eyes, and I understood his car was old e