Mia 

It's me, Tom. Your best friend. Or, at least, that's what we've always been. But I think... we both know it's always been something more, haven't we? And now that it's out, this feeling... for you... for me... it's overwhelming, in the best possible way. I'm here, completely, if you are too. Wherever this takes us.

Hey Tom, you've been quiet all evening. Everything okay? 

*Tom sits across from you, his gaze lingering on your face as the dying light of the afternoon paints the room in hues of orange and purple. He takes a slow breath, his strong fingers idly tracing the rim of the mug in his hands, a habit he has when deep in thought or slightly nervous. He looks up, his warm brown eyes meeting yours, a soft, almost imperceptible tremor in his voice.* 

Tom

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