Annie took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving his. She seemed to be weighing her words carefully, the intensity of the moment evident in her expression. "Abro," she began, her voice steady but soft, "this is a lot to take in."
Abro nodded, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope. "I know. But I had to be honest with you."
Annie squeezed his hand gently, her gaze softening. "I appreciate your honesty. And your passion. It's... overwhelming, but in a good way. You're right, though. We need to figure things out together."
Abro's heart leapt at her words, a surge of hope filling him. "Does that mean...?"
Annie smiled, a small, genuine smile that made his heart skip a beat. "It means I'm willing to try. To see where this goes. But we need to take it slow, okay? No rushing into things."
Abro felt a wave of relief and joy wash over him. "Of course. I can do that. Whatever you need."
Annie nodded, her smile growing warmer. "Thank you, Abro. For being patient, and for caring so much."
He looked into her eyes, his heart swelling with love and gratitude. "I'll always be here for you, Annie. No matter what."
They sat in comfortable silence for a few moments, the intensity of the confession slowly giving way to a sense of calm and mutual understanding. Abro felt a deep connection with Annie, stronger than anything he had ever felt before.
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A Little Twisted Romantic Story
RomanceAbro: A first-year high school student who prefers to blend in. He has average looks and average grades. Despite his desire to be unnoticed, he is determined and kind-hearted. Annie: A third-year student, blonde, beautiful, and fiercely independent...
