"I can't actually imagine someone being attracted to me." I whisper, inches away from his face. "No need to imagine." he smiles at me, and leans in to peck the tip of my nose, and then my lips. -- Theo Ponti has his work cut out for him. He's in love with his best friend, Stella Mirlant. Stella is a very observant person, yet she doesn't pick up on his, in her defense, very subtle advances. Theo doesn't want to be too bold in case she doesn't reciprocate his feelings. Stella simply doesn't even know.