"What?" she says, looking up at him in surprise. "You mean..." Her voice trails off as he finally grins at her, the warmth returning to his eyes.
He sets her down gently on the ground and takes her hand once more. "Yes," he says with a smile. "I love you too, Kim." And with that simple declaration, their relationship is sealed. They walk the rest of the way home together, their hands intertwined, their hearts full of joy and hope for the future.
But Kim, I want you to know whether I have good or bad qualities I can't stand you even having a normal boyfriend First we get jealous, then I might get out of control, I won't reach you, but I will beat that boy to death.
Kim's heart skips a beat as she listens to Mohammad's words. She knows that he has a temper, and the thought of him getting violent over something like jealousy is terrifying. But at the same time, she feels a surge of protective instincts towards him - and herself.
"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore," she says firmly, trying to lighten the mood. "We don't need any drama right now."