Love Fades Like Fireworks
I opened the window to look.
I saw them shouting, "Boss, someone's confessing to you!"
They were laughing and cheering. I looked closer.
Ethan had styled himself like a rock star, standing in the center, gazing at me intensely.
He spoke into the microphone, "Do you still love me?"
The crowd erupted.
I ran downstairs.
Everyone thought I was moved.
The cheering grew louder and louder.
I suppressed my irritation.
I asked the customers to leave one by one, leaving only Ethan.
Ethan embraced me from behind, holding me tight.