He went toward her, sat her on the sofa, passed her, her glass, and started talking.
- Mime I do not know how to say this, but there is something I have to tell you. he said wit a shaking note in his voice
- What is it Martin, what is wrong? You are starting to scare me. Please tell me. she pleaded him
- Nothing... I mean do not worry it is nothing bad. he told her
He did not know how to start, how to tell her, because he did not want to loose her like a friend and he knew that is she does not feel at least something for him he will loose her, but he knew that this had to be done, he wanted to try it, to explore this unknown feeling he felt after so long, so he decided to risk everything and tell her. He took her glass and put it on the table. He put her hands in his.
- Tell me, what
