To Knock Or Not To Knock (Fiction)

He walked to the door and knocked once. Almost immediately, she opened the door and turned inquiringly to him. He cleared his throat. He told her of his feelings for her; how he face featured in his every dream. Temi smiled shyly and said she had been waiting for him to walk up to her. Their faces came together and their tongues danced in the festival of love. Just then, he stumbled on the pavement. He had been daydreaming. He had been outside of her house for hours trying to summon courage to knock on the door and tell her he loves her.

This is my entry for the Week #20 Fox Tales by Hive account@vermillionfox. She also provided the picture as a prompt.

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