I Worry A Little About The Future

“Right now, I’m probably the happiest girl in the world,” Lilian said softly as she buried her head in Ethan's robes, trying to hide the look of embarrassment on her face.

“You’re exaggerating,” Ethan replied as he looked up at the starry sky. “I’m not the kind of person you think I am, Lilian.”

The two of them lay on the picnic blanket, holding onto each other.

The golden lights illuminating the lake earlier were gone, and only the light of the moon and the stars in the sky shone down upon them.

A cold yet gentle breeze blew over the lake. But since Lilian was sharing Ethan’s warmth, the cold didn’t bother her anyway.

After their kissing session, the two had finally formalized their status as lovers with each other.

Lilian was ecstatic with this development because she initially estimated that she would have to spend an entire school year in order to make Ethan agree to become her lover.

However, before Ethan agreed, he told her about the status of his love life.