My gentle girlfriend, an unfinished deal, changes our relationship.

My girlfriend sat on the couch in the living room, wearing a white shirt and a short skirt, and her hair was twirled, and I walked down and she was playing with her phone, and I was shaking behind her, and I looked at me with a little panic and a little hope, and I pulled her to my lap, and my arm was around her, and she was sitting around her back, and she was breathing, and she was down, and there was a dark window, and the room was just down, and she suddenly turned around and she looked at me, and she put her hands on my shoulder, and she looked up close to the distance that was close to me, and she looked at my eyes, and her lips opened slightly, like to say something and then she stopped.