Sunday afternoon
Ukraine rushed to Kro's room after getting her text. She needed to have a talk with him. More than making him nervous, it also made him curious. He found her seated on her bed, legs folded with a small wooden box resting on her laps. It was his first time seeing it.
Kro had to convince herself that she was about to do a good thing. She did not want to leave him in the dark. His silence was actually filled with a million questions of what had happened a couple of nights ago. And she was going to tell him a part of the story that she skipped purposely when she thought they would never come to that.
He sat facing her. He hoped she would say anything, but not breaking up with him
"You look nervous", said Kro after reading his face
"Yes, I am", he nodded, "So please speak fast before my brain bursts",
