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Taking his hand

Author: Belle
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-13 23:35:30

He stretched his hand out to me, a gentle smile on his face. "Come on, let's join them and pick out the outfits."

I stared at his outstretched hand, feeling hesitant for a moment. Then I did the weirdest thing ever. I told myself that if I accepted his outstretched hand, it meant I would accept his love.

If I didn't, it meant I would turn my back on his love for me and our friendship. I stared at his face now, his eyes never left my body.

His brow arched, confused, maybe a little curious as well. "What's wrong?"

I rose to my feet to meet his gaze and voiced out my thoughts. "Fabian…"

His eyes glowed in anticipation for what I was about to say. He didn't rush me nor did he act impatient. He just stood in front of me, his hand still waiting for me to take it.

A sigh drew from my lips and I summoned the courage to speak. "I told myself that… if I take your hand, I will accept to become your woman that is– if you still want me, but if I don't take it, it means I am turning down your
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