---Amber's POV---
"Dancing." Waqas said.
My eyes widened at that.
"Excuse me?"I said.
"Topic wise, why not pick dance?"He asked.
I didn't say anything.
"Amber, you okay? We can pick a different topic,"he said.
"Please,"I said.
"Okay, what do you want the topic about?"He asked.
"Adoption, child abuse, depression, you pick,"I said.
---Waqas' POV---
"Adoption, child abuse, depression, you pick,"I said.
"What?!"I asked surprised by her choices.
"Apna kabhi pyar kiya hai?"She asked out of no where.
I didn't respond. How am I supposed to tell you that it's you?
"Tumna kiya hai?"I asked.
"Apna app sah bi nahi,"she said.
"Kyu?"I asked.
She nodded her head, no.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to bring that up,"she said.
"Amber, you can talk to me. I'll try to help you out,"I said.
"I'm scared," she said.
"Don't be. Please trust me,"I said.
"Okay,"she said.
"Thanks. Now topic wise,"I said.
She pulled out her phone and googled a good topic.
"How's it?"She asked.
"I like this one,"I said.
"Perfect,"she said.
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Can You Keep a Secret?
Fanfiction"That depends," I said. "Depends on what?" She asked. "Can you keep a secert?" I asked. "I've done it before,"she replied.
