For a brief moment after Luna's confession, it felt as if something in the air had changed.
A quiet spark seemed to pass between them.
They looked at each other with an intensity that neither of them had expected, something deep and warm stirring beneath the surface.
Luca's eyes had softened, holding an affection that Luna had never quite seen before, while Luna herself looked back at him with a small, silent smile that carried all the love and sincerity she had just confessed.
Inside, however, she was burning.
Her heart was beating so loudly she was certain he could hear it.
She had never said something like that before.
Never confessed something so bold and embarrassing.
It was probably the most unnerving thing she had ever admitted in her entire life.
And yet…
She didn't regret it.
Now she only wondered what would happen next.
And then—she saw it.
He was moving.
