Her lips were soft and warm against mine. My heart felt warmed. When she finally pulled away, her pale cheeks were emblazoned with red as she blushed.
"Sorry..."
I smiled and ran my fingers through her hair.
"I-I just felt... I mean..."
She bowed her head, her cheeks emblazon with red. My fingers brushed her cheek.
"It's alright. Really."
She looked up at me. I smiled softly as my hand cupped her cheek.
"I enjoyed it."
She wrapped her arms around me and nestled her head into my chest. My arms curled around her and held her close. She spoke softly, lifting her head slightly.
"When will I see you again?"
I held her close.
"Whenever you wish to see me, I will come."
She squeezed me gently.
"Promise?"
"I promise."
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A Story Of Regrets
FanfictionThe story of the nation that arose from tragedy and regrets