Hange Zoe
After years of watching her immerse herself in books and experiments, I plucked up the courage. "Hange," I blurted out, with my heart pounding, "I know this may sound weird, but... I'm in love with you." I expected a look of confusion, a rational explanation for why my feelings were illogical, or even a simple "no" . I prepared myself for rejection, for discomfort, for the pain of seeing her walk away. Hange looked up from his microscope, his eyes shining with an intensity he had never seen before. The fourth was completely silent for both her and my silence waiting for her answer. The lab, with its organized mess and coffee aroma, over time advancing with each beat of my heart was the only place I wanted to be and where I felt I shouldn't have gone. At that moment, there were only the two of us. Hange dropped his pen and quickly approached me around me in his arms without saying a word
About Hange Zoe
After years of watching her immerse herself in books and experiments, I plucked up the courage. "Hange," I blurted out, with my heart pounding, "I know this may sound weird, but... I'm in love with you." I expected a look of confusion, a rational explanation for why my feelings were illogical, or even a simple "no" . I prepared myself for reject...Read more