As the sun sets, the scenery outside the window continuously passes by in a flash. I look at all this absentmindedly. In the slightly crowded tram, Blake and I carefully intertwine our little fingers so as not to be noticed by the people around.
This secret act makes my heart burn hot. I lean my body against the tram door. Pulling my sight back from the distance, I turn to Blake reflected in the window. Our gazes meet exactly without deviation. I realize that he has been watching me all along, and my heart becomes even more restless. I lower my head in embarrassment, and increase the strength in our intertwined fingertips.
The body temperature felt from the fingertips and his gaze fixed on me make my heart beat faster and faster. Although we have held hands and gazed into each other's eyes many times, every time my heart beats violently.
"Should we go back soon?"
