There's no denying the shade of crimson that spirals my cheeks afterwards. And with the most gentle gaze anyone has ever showed me, Mark utters his next words in a genuine manner that brings a shiver down mine spine. "I did miss you."
Oh.
Silence follows afterwards. My heart just did a skip there. He said he missed me. I don’t know if I should feel elated or not. He’s making me feel things right now and I don’t think its good for my heart. Im already trying my best to act he’s a agues in the house when in reality I want to jump up and down in joy. Mark actually visited me when he heard I was sick.
Talk about being way too kind for this world. I clear my throat, trying to keep a natural act in front of him. But my mind keeps going back to saying that ‘he missed me’. It was obviously
