"What do you mean?" Giana dodged lightly, while continuing her makeup.
"If I asked you not to go, would you listen to me?" asked Dillon, a note of hope in his voice, even though he knew what Giana would choose.
"Dillon," Giana sighed. "Don't be childish."
"How can I be childish just by asking that?" Dillon protested.
Giana then turned around and faced Dillon, looking straight into his eyes. "I know what's on your mind," said Giana. She then stood up and landed a quick peck on Dillon's lips. "Didn't I already say that I would put in my efforts in this relationship? We have come this far, are you still going to dwell on the past?" Giana asked softly and then she frowned when she saw Dillon was silent in response to what she said. "Are you still doubting me? After all this time? After everything we have been through and came our way?"
