SABRINA'S POINT OF VIEW
We are now standing behind each other. I focused just on what I was portraying and not on my feelings for him. This time, at this moment, it wasn't about Kiel anymore. I put myself on shelves where I knew I couldn't be found in a million books in the library to hide everything in me.
Now I'm facing him, looking into his eyes. While he was holding my waist closely, I came forward with my body to touch his. I can't focus on his angelic eyes, which are calling me to look at them. I can't lose myself in front of him. I don't want to fall deeper in love with him. I should know my limitations. A gentle touch from his hands carefully caresses my face while I am still looking at him. Make my heart jump in joy, beating fast like it was skipping rope on a trampoline, to double the jump of my heart from one place to another.
