My heart is beating fast and the sound is deafening. We are just looking at each other not saying anything. His beautiful eyes…His eyes are looking at me softly, almost tenderly. The way he stares makes me feel soft inside. He looked up to the sky and sighed. “Do you remember when you were ten? When I said I already like someone?” “Yes.” How could I forget. It was one of the happiest days of my life. “It was true. It still is.” “W-What?” He turned to face me and sat up. “I really like you, Paris.” He jumped off the truck and pulled me down. He hugged me close. My heart. Rested his chin on my head. His arms all around me. “I like you so much it hurts.” I buried my face on his chest.