He swallows, and his gaze skitters along the path. But the mention of flowers brings his attention back to her face, and a flicker of a cautiously confused smile passes his lips.
"I'm glad--I mean. I didn't know if it was too forward, but...but I didn't know what else to do."
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He swallows, and his gaze skitters along the path. But the mention of flowers brings his attention back to her face, and a flicker of a cautiously confused smile passes his lips.
"I'm glad--I mean. I didn't know if it was too forward, but...but I didn't know what else to do."