His Triantafyllo
He quietly walked them both towards the large black but soft couch and placed her with her back on it before kneeling down in front of her.
He reached back towards the table and got the last kind of wrapped chocolate. The first one was wrapped in pink, the second in red and now the last was in golden.
He was curious what would be the message in this piece of chocolate but he never got the chance to peer into it.
He didn't want to see the message himself, the wanted the girl in front of him to show him the words, just like she did before.
So after, he passed the chocolate to her, he waited. He waited to see how she would show the words printed to him this time. Would it be with a kiss, a soft
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