“I think you like me” “She looked at him and said with certainty.
“That’s right, you do like me! But you pushed me away, then,” she looked directly into his eyes, “you dare not like me!”
There was sadness in her eyes as she stared at him.
“Why? Why don’t you dare to like me?”
She raised one hand and pressed it gently on his chest.
No, to be precise, it is on the heart.
“You’re sick and your illness is so serious that you can’t like me, right?”
He looked at her for a long time, then tightly squeezed her hand that was clasped on his heart, and smiled sadly.
“Yeah, it is so serious that I may die if my interest is aroused.”
She laughed, her curvy eyes filled with tears.
“That means you like me to death!”
(Translated by Vico SDL, edited by peanuts)
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