Bab 36: He isn't her type

"And it hurts, Mona. To hear you say those words, to know that you don't feel the way I feel for you, to see you every day and can't even hold you or touch you the way I want. To say to my friends that you are my girlfriend, you don't know how much I like you, Mona. It kills me deep inside my heart and soul. All I do throughout the night is think of you and your cute face. I sometimes even dream of having my lips touch yours and wonder what your lips taste like." Mona's eyes widened at his confession and she was staring directly into his eyes.