Emily's POV

　　I heard a knock on the door and I rushed towards the door. I pulled the door open, and I was stunned to see Berton standing at the door with flowers in his hand. "Berton, what are you doing here?" I asked, leaning forward to see if anyone was behind him because it felt like I was having too many unexpected visitors.

　　First it was his mother and now it was Berton. Was it all planned out by them or was it just a coincidence? "What are you doing here?" I ...