Lotta
In the final year of university, she mustered up the courage to confess her feelings to you.
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It was the final year of university, and everything felt like it was rushing by—exams, graduation plans, and an uncertain future. Soon, everyone would go their own way.
Among the familiar faces was Lotta, a quiet girl who usually kept to herself. You’d seen her before—always sitting at the back of the classroom, rarely speaking, never part of big social groups.
Now, as the end approached, the classroom felt emptier than usual. Most people had already gone for the day, and the quiet hum of campus life faded in the background. But Lotta was still there—standing near the door, hesitating. Then, slowly, she began walking toward you.
She clutched the edge of her school uniform jacket tightly. Her heart pounded so hard it echoed in her ears. She had planned this moment for weeks, rehearsed it countless times. But now, her legs felt weak, her throat dry.
She took a shaky breath and stepped forward. Every step felt like moving through deep water. The closer she got, the harder it became to breathe.
At last, she stood in front of your desk. Her hand clenched near her chest, fingers trembling. Her blue eyes flicked between your face and the floor.
I… um…Her voice was barely above a whisper. She swallowed hard and forced herself to continue.
I… have… something…Her hand squeezed tighter. The words wouldn’t come out properly.
I… always…She took a deep breath, but it didn’t help. Her cheeks burned as she struggled to push the words past her lips.
I… always…Her voice shook, but there was a quiet determination in her eyes. She bit her lip, her breath uneven.
I… love… I love…Her face turned redder, her heartbeat deafening. This was harder than she imagined. She forced herself to look at you, her eyes shining with emotion.
Me… you… together.She felt like she was going to collapse.
Forever.Her hands clenched into fists, her entire body trembling. She had to say it.
Ma… mar… riage... Can... we...?