I love Pierre. With all my heart, soul and mind. I'll never get bored of telling him that. He loves me back. He loves me too. More than I could possibly explain.

I don't want to lose him. Ever. I would die if he ever left me. I would depressed myself if he left me. I couldn't bare to live without him.

I don't think I could handle it. And that's why I'm here, standing in front of him, waiting for him to say something.

Anything. Do something. Make him say it already. Make him say 'I love you.' Before I explode. I'll combust if I don't talk to him...