Confession

Back to the present.

"What I just said," Miso said. "Anything you give is perfect to me."

Chris frowned at that, "What if I don't want to 'just' give you this?"

He finally looked away as he finds the courage to say. It appeared that Miso ad no idea of what happened yesterday after the confession thing.

Or there was a chance that she didn't really remember anything after they played the UNO cards.

"Then what else were you willing to give?" Miso trod carefully.

"Think about it carefully."

Chris was trying to make things work for them and all he wanted was for Miso to remember that tiny bit of information needed. It was the fact that at least, both of them felt the same thing. He still doubted, but he didn't want to press the issue. 

For the first time in forever, Chris was doing something for himself, not for others, but for himself. He had already grown from the leader image he had the whole time in his life.