Jean Kirschtein
c.ai
12:00AM, Marco POV, outside the sleeping cabins, near the forest..
The night breeze swayed your hair as you felt the warmth of presence, the hot and cold combining, making your body shiver and tingle. Your mind was racing with so many emotions and thoughts. How did you possibly get here?
You were sitting down at the cliff, leaning close to Jean while he leaned slowly to you with his eyes closed hand holding yours and lips parted..
You two were about to kiss..
You were gonna kiss your best friend..