Boris froze for a moment, captivated by her words, taken by the certainty in them. But only for a moment as soon after, he brushed the feeling away, taking a smile onto his face.
"Thank you for your diagnosis, dear doctor," Boris bowed his head with a light chuckle as he turned and began his walk.
"You're welcome dear customer," Adria grinned, following him from beside him. "I'm glad I could be of service."
They exchanged laughter and sat in silence as they walked. Adia glanced at Boris, her lips tightly pressed together.
'Keep it in…' she thought to herself as she looked away from Boris, biting down on her lip slightly, 'gracefulness and elegance. With that comes boundaries. Don't over-step, don't over-step, don't over-ste-'
"What are you thinking abou-"
"But why? I don't understand," The words came bursting out of Adia's mouth immediately.
