"Ice skating shoes?! " Corrine laughed.
"Red ice skating shoes." Louis corrected. "I'm glad you liked them."
"I do. A lot."
"I got them made for you by the finest cobbler in-"
"Paris." Corrine muttered slowly. "I don't care who made them!"
"The only thing I care about… is… who is it from."
"I see."
Corrine took of her regular shoes and put on the red ice skaters. Even though the dark red color brought excitement to her heart, she wasn't quite happy to find out the sparkling blades under the shoes. "They fit perfectly!"
"Good."
"How did you know they would fit?"
"Hypothesis."
"Hypo-what?!"
"Uh…estimation."
Corrine still remained unsure.
"I just guessed." He shook his head in frustration.
"Good guess." She smiled. "I don't think you need to do experiments with my feet! Right?"
"Right!" he chuckled while he pulled himself to his feet. "You know what those red shoes are for, right?"
"Ice skating, duh."
"Then…let's go ice skating. Together."
"Well, I'm not an amateur in those kinda stuff."
"Neither am I!" he sent the same embarrassed look that mirrored Corrine's face.
"Then why should we go? It's chilly outside." The young musketeer began to take off her footwear.
"To have fun!" Excitement glowed inside the brunette's eyes while the other remained dim.
"Why can't we do something else to have, 'fun'?"
"Why else do you think I gave you these ice skating shoes?"
"I-."
"To ice skate… right? I don't think you are gonna pack them up and wait for summer to come so that it's not chilly outside." He cut her off.
"Fine!" she agreed!
"I knew you would!"
Corrine muttered to herself whatever came in to her mind while Louis put on his coat.
Corrine did the same while putting back her shoes and taking her ice skating shoes on her hand.
As Louis buttoned his coat, he searched for the pocket and to his surprise found something inside.
He held it up. It was a tiny love shaped platinum locket with stones on both sides. It had a shiny platinum chain.
He thought how it got here and then remembered the last time when he went to meet Corrine but he couldn't. This was for her.
He walked to the girl who was looking herself in the mirror.
"Corrine…?"
"Yeah?"
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