Note of Sweet Nothings

*Patricia's POV*

Stuart gave in to the request of my colleagues and stood in front of everyone. I do not want to watch him, but no matter what I do, I just can't take my eyes off him. I have been staring at his god-like features for years, but until now, I still feel the same fondness. I did not expect him to look at me when he started singing.

I admit I wished he was singing for me because he looked fixated on me. While the girls in the venue went crazy about Stuart's manly voice, I tried to scold myself by giving in to hope again. I do not want to assume that his stare at me meant something. I may be wrong again.

His stare towards me was not affected when Rachel came to him and gave him a flower. But I admit, I got pissed off when I saw his lips curled into a smile as he received the f