Dylan and I were both standing outside the mysterious door and I couldn't help but get nervous. He grasped the key firmly in his hand and was about to put it in the keyhole when I held his arm. He looked at me, confused.
"Dylan... uhm, sure ka bang ipapakita mo sakin yung nasa loob nyan?" I asked. He tilted his head to one side, he looked wary and nervous kaya nag-aalangan na rin ako. I didn't want him to do something just for my own sake. I want him to show this room to me because of his own accord. Not mine.
He tugged my chin gently up, so we were now staring eye to eye.
"I'm sure about this, Josette. Do you want me to change my mind?" He asked.
I bit my lower lip, do I? Do I actually want him to change his mind?
I inhaled and exhaled deeply. No I don't.
This is the only way
