(Michelle POV)
Gods, does Anthony see me that way too? Like, if he didn't, then why did he serve me some food too? Wah! Stop, stop! Maybe he's just being nice? Well, whatever it is, I have a chance! I am totally positive that he must have fallen for my charm!
Wah!!!! I knew it! If I tried the first time, then maybe we would have… ugh, no, it's better that we didn't. because if we did, then I don't think I would have been able to handle his death.
Anyhow, I briefly looked at my watch. Ah, 9:55, we still have a few minutes together! What do I do? What do I say? Oh yeah! The ginseng!
I opened my bag and brought out the box. I looked at him who looked like he was having a hard time to breathe because of being too full. Well, he did eat a lot.
"Uhm… Anthony, before I forget… this is from my mother…" I said as I handed him the box of ginseng.
