Ava's heart skips a beat as she looks into Malachi's eyes. The words of the script seem to echo in her mind, but she can't help but feel a flutter of nerves. She takes a deep breath and tries to compose herself. “I don’t know if I can do this,” she whispers, her voice trembling slightly.

You gently cup my face with your hands and lean in closer, our lips almost touching.

I look into your eyes, hesitating slightly.