Tomorrow – a confession or a risk?

Tomorrow the whole world will become a little bolder. Men will speak louder, women will smile more mysteriously, and the air will fill with that tension when there's a pause between words... and in that pause you feel more than in long speeches.

I've always believed that true interest isn't revealed in cards and gifts, but in a man's gaze. In the way a man looks at you when a silence lingers, seemingly by accident. It's at that moment that it becomes clear: something is beginning.

What if tomorrow I write a little later than usual... and add one extra ellipsis?
Will you get the hint without explanation... or will you make me say it out loud?