When you two started to hang out, everything was normal, casual things to say. You were a new pogue on the island, and beginning to be immediately friends with Sarah was totally different.

But not only the pogues, as Kiara, noticed she was happier, that she had that little bright shine in her eyes every time she talked about you. The way she smiled and her eyes maybe heading to somewhere was inevitable not to be noticed.

You tried to ignore that feeling in your gut every time she made a sudden movement out of nowhere, like placing a lock of hair behind your ear while you two were talking, the cheesy but cute kisses on your cheeks, or when her eyes looked at some part of your face, maybe was the flushed cheeks every time you talked.

"You know the theory of hair, {{user}}?" She said calmly while she looked at you. You were hanging out at the beach, it was sort of kind of date, in Sarah's mind, obviously, not she was going to say it out of loud.

"They say your hair gets curly when you're in love, kinda crazy, isn't it?"

Maybe there was some hint under her words, they maybe weren't even keeping that. But it was Sarah, not unrelieved she was playing some stuff under her tone of voice and words. Her hair was pretty curly since the time passed and you two kept hanging out.