Proposal [2]

After finishing dinner, Amelia sat on a log as she stared at the campfire.

Carl and Aurelia held sticks with marshmallows at the tip, pointing at the fire.

Amelia rested her chin on her palms as she pondered on the events a while ago.

Something about Brandon was off.

After dinner, he hadn't spoken a single word.

It was as if he was a completely different person.

His eyes were sunken deeper, and his tone became colder.

In fact, the way he looked at her was off.

For the past three months they had been traveling together, Brandon seemed fragile.

As if he was about to break any time.

It was for that reason that Amelia was careful with him, and kept a close eye on him.

This whole time, she saw him as nothing more but a younger—boy—she had to look out for.

But the way he spoke to her earlier…. 

Amelia truly felt off.

But despite how she felt…

'Why does it make him seem hot?!'