Matthew
It was Friday afternoon. I told Clara I wanted to talk to her. She told me to meet her at a coffee house. That was fine by me. I made my way there and sat across her.
"Hey, I wanted to talk to you about something." I mentioned. I was so nervous.
"Yeah, but can it be quick, I'm meeting someone here too." She replied while looking at her phone.
"Here goes. You're my best friend and I love you. But for the last two years, I've started to see you as more than just friends. I would love if you would go out on a date with me." My hands were sweating like crazy.
She didn't say anything, she just laughed. "Come on, what is it that you really want to say to me?" She chuckled. Is she for real?
"I confess to you that I want to go on a date with you. And you la
