She studies him, her eyes meeting his, desperately trying to read his expression as she ignores the way her heart is fluttering. He knows how she feels about him, doesn't he? She's certain she's made it clear, even if she's never come right out and said it. So maybe...]
What do you want to be different?
[Suddenly, she's nervous. What if she's being too optimistic about this? It could mean something entirely different. Realistically, she has no idea what he's thinking.]
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She studies him, her eyes meeting his, desperately trying to read his expression as she ignores the way her heart is fluttering. He knows how she feels about him, doesn't he? She's certain she's made it clear, even if she's never come right out and said it. So maybe...]
What do you want to be different?
[Suddenly, she's nervous. What if she's being too optimistic about this? It could mean something entirely different. Realistically, she has no idea what he's thinking.]