...The DAY I confess....

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That night I thought to myself: WHY NOT? I feel like telling him how I feel. I chuckled at all of these emotions. "Milo!" "Yeah?" He looked up at me while he was sitting down touching his phone. "I want to show you something with these cards. Can you head to the bathroom?" "Okay." He headed to the bathroom. As I look at these cards, am I doing this? Should I even do this? Is this right? I am not even sure. I didn't think about the consequences. But I did it anyway. I placed the cards on the carpet. I could hear the birds singing and flying around me. "I like you". Those were the words I placed on the cards. I used the cards for this sentence. I waited another minute to pass by to catch up with my heart. "Milo, you can come out now!" He came out of the bathroom, smiling and ambling at me. He read the cards and smiled even more. He didn't say anything but looked at me with a silent face. I was waiting for his answer. But he didn't say anything for some time now. I should give him some time to think and process. The night had fallen, and I told him we should head to the other house since we would be going to a party tomorrow. He agreed and we both left. I didn't stop by the room. I kept walking away to my room on the other side.
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