"Don't you like me anymore?"
Amy froze on her track when she heard that. What did he just say? Did...did he just ask her if she didn't like him anymore? Was that what the just asked her? She wasn't sure if she had heard him well.
Her heart suddenly began to race for no reason, as she continued to stand stiffly, waiting for him to repeat those words she thought she had just heard.
She was desperately waiting for him to repeat what he just said again. She didn't want it to seem like she was the one assuming things.
Blake looked at her in anticipation. He noticed the way her shoulders stiffened when he asked her that question. He was sure she had heard him, but why wasn't she saying anything? Why was she not turning around to look at him, and was simply standing there?