Sunset noticed the frantic scratchimg at her arm. With a concerned eyebrow raised, she asked, “Yuri, are you…. Ok?”
“I.. I don’t know how to.. to respond to..” Her breathing became heavy, and she looked at the other with worried eyes. “Sunset.. you don’t really feel that way about me. You can’t. You’re … you’re just saying that to make me feel good.”
“And what makes you think I can’t, hmm?” Sunset said, gently taking hold of her chin again.