"Lili... I love you. Will you let me into your heart?"
Akin to a gentle spring breeze, Lucas' words softly brushed the apex of Liliana's heart. Despite how mellow the sensation was, her entire body froze as if she was doused by cold water.
What did... he say?
He... he said that... he loved her?
Did he?
Tremors flared from Liliana's heart, traveling to her fingertips. Staring at the photo, her eyes stayed on the familiar cursive writing Lucas had always penned on any cakes.
'Lili, I love you.'
'Will you let me into your heart?'
'Earnestly, Lucas'
Despite being shrouded by anxiousness, Lucas still put a smile on his countenance. From where he stood, he saw Liliana's eyelashes fluttering. Her bangs slightly obscured the upper part of her face.
Did he screw up terribly by being honest with her today?