James walked out of the spotlight and headed to where Amelia stood. Her eyes were glued on him like she had never seen him before.
He got closer to her and slowed down. He swallowed hard and stood in front of her.
“Can you give me another chance?” James asked with his face so close to hers.
Amelia gulped and looked around to see that people had shifted their attention to the next person that was giving his speech.
“Why were you kissing her?” Amelia responded, and James smiled feebly.
‘At least she wants to talk to me now.’ He thought.
“Before I answer that question, please let me ask you another question. Can I?” He further asked.
Amelia exhaled softly and bounced her head. “What?”
“Do you still love me at all? Any little feelings? I promise to manage it.” He uttered, and Amelia lowered her head.