Agape
None of us dared to talk so I initiated to ask again.
This time I wasn’t really sure if I should ask it but my curiosity has reached its peak and I can’t contain it anymore. "Are you… Ian, are you my… my secret admirer?" he didn’t answer me, I was expecting this reaction from him so I continued. "You were the one who secretly puts flowers, chocolates, and… and love letters in my locker, am I right?"
"So what if it’s me?"
"Ian…"
Bab Populer