Confession

AMELIA'S FATHER'S POV

"I sure have seen him somewhere" I kept on saying to myself. I'm now back to our house and I tries so hard to remember where have I seen the friend of my daughter.

"what are you thinking, honey? you looks so serious" my wife pointed out and sat beside me. We're here at the living room and we're watching some television show.

"nothing, don't mind me" I just shrugged it.

I'll make sure to remember it.

AMELIA'S POV

"can I like you?" Philip asked while holding my hands. I looked in his eyes and he seemed genuine.

My eyes fell on the bouquet which he gave me.

I actually don't know what to feel.

"uhm," I thought "it's your feelings, I have nothing to do with it"

I don't understand what I feel. It's pretty shocking for me.

For all this time, Philip likes me?

"now that I already had permission to like you, would all the things we always do stays the same? or are you feeling awkward?" he asked.

I just looked at him.

"can I court you?" he asked which made me more shocke