Ghost’s admission hangs heavy in the air, his body only inches from yours as he cups your cheek with his hand. He’s falling in love with you.

His eyes search yours, waiting desperately to hear your response. Needing you to reciprocate the feelings he holds for you.

He knows that you’d decided, months ago, on a strict ‘no feelings’ rule. But things hadn’t gone that way.

“Just say it. Tell me you feel the same way.”