His words took my breath away, and I couldn't help but wonder, was he speaking the truth? Could he truly hear my thoughts?
"You're joking, right?" I managed a smile as he took a step closer, our chests almost touching. I could hear his heart racing - was it because of me?
"Being near you allows me to hear your thoughts, especially that night... the black mask," he explained. Memories of our first meeting flooded back, but I struggled to grasp his intentions.
"I heard your mind that night, which led me to you when you needed help. I only wanted to listen to your heart, but I found you unconscious. That's why I want to stay close, to understand and hear your thoughts," he said, a soft smile playing on his lips.
I took a step back, my head spinning as I gazed at him in disbelief.
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