Sam’s POV
“I love you, Sam,” Thunder confessed, his voice trembling with sincerity.
I blinked in disbelief, my mind racing. Is it real?
“We have a mutual feelings, Thunder,” I replied with a half-smile, trying to lighten the tension. “I love myself too.”
“Sam, please,” he said almost desperately, leaning closer. “I need your answer.”
I bit my lip, avoiding his eyes. “Hmmm… I’m sorry, Thund, but I can’t accept your feelings for me. I already have Clyde.”
Feelingera ang peg! I scolded myself silently.
Thunder exhaled shakily, forcing a faint smile. “Okay lang, Sam. I can’t force you to love me. But in times you need me, I am always here for you.”
My chest softened at his words. “Thank you, Thunder. You’re such a kind friend that I must treasure,” I said sincerely, placing a hand over
