[ He isn't that tall, Elizabeth. This also doesn't warrant the sensual touching. For some reason, the touch of her fingertips make him nervous... This is hiw first year giving his friends chocolates (because it's his first Valentine's with friends).

Blinking once, twice, he has to make sure this isn't a dream. Seldom does Elizabeth just blurt out her issues to him. It would be too rude to pinch himself, so he fiddles with the bag she gave him. THIS IS EMBARRASSING. ]

I'm sure the people we were a year or two ago would think we're fools, but... It's nice, isn't it? [ ... ] You're a great friend, Elizabeth.

It's hard to imagine my life without you.