"Do you even love me?" He looked into his eyes sternly and asked. And his question brought silence between them, and the only event that took place was their eyes dancing with each other.
"I love you, Lucas," she answered. "I don't know why but..."
"Then show it...you don't even express how you feel," he was slowly getting disappointed.
"Lucas," she lifted her hands and cupped his face because he looked away. "It's true," she swallowed.
"True? But you left. How can you survive without seeing the person you claim to love for more than a week?"
"I couldn't eat," she said.
"I also couldn't eat," he made it sound like it wasn't a big deal.
"I only lay waiting for you," she said.
"I waited for you too."
"I...I, I came running when I heard someone was looking for me," she had this manipulative expression on her face.
