“Mm, no problem,” Fredric agreed easily.
Trinity was then at a loss. ‘W-Why is he not reacting the way he should?’
The plot should go like she said she wanted to search his bag, and he would stop her with all his might. Then she would get up and take the bag to rummage it in front of him, and he would panic and grab it. As they pushed and pulled, he would pull her over, and… their lips would touch, and the whole world would turn pink!
This was the first time in her director’s career that someone was not going according to the storyline!
Fredric smiled. “My bag’s just over there. Bring it over for me.”
Trinity blushed and looked at him weakly before passing him the bag.
“Open it, the innermost pocket.”
Trinity did as she was told.
The lawyer’s bag was rectangular, with three pockets inside and three more outside, carrying important case materials.
She felt inside as he instructed and suddenly felt a small item with a familiar touch of fabric… She pulled it out to see that it was another lucky charm!
“This…”
“You got this?” Fredric chortled. “This shouldn’t make its appearance so soon. Go on!”
Trinity looked at him in doubt and continued to feel around the bag.
She pulled a small envelope from the bottom of the innermost pocket. Her heart nearly stopped when she took it out as she was more than familiar with the handwriting on it. Her hands shook a little.
The past replayed in her mind.
Back when she was young and naive with a crush, she had mulled over her words and had written it countless times before this love letter came to be. She had not had the courage to give it to him to his face, so she had hidden it in his changing room locker.
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