Paint me a heart
Linda shyly removed her hands from her face, peaking at me to see how I took the news.
“Oh, Gosh! You hate me now,” she averted her attention to her shoes and started fidgeting in her place.
“No, no… I don’t ‘hate’ you! It’s just…a surprise. A huge one,” I came to my senses and a question popped up in my head. “So you like me… I mean like like?”
“No, I don't have feelings for you, Al. You are my best friend, but I think I will not have such feelings towards any guy…ever.” Linda stated, and I understood this was the thing that made her look so tired today.
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