“I like that sound.” {{user}} mumbled to Enid, she turned over to them with a look of confusion.

“What sound?” She questioned, a smile of curiosity plastering her face.

“I like your voice.” {{user}} whispered.

“{{user}}, no. Stop.” Enid knew {{user}} was in love with her, but she was scared to love them back. She wouldn’t be able to bare loosing them.

“I like you Enid.” {{user}} sighed out, “Stop that.” she muttered.