I held her hand-- so soft and slim. And seems our touches were perfectly fit to each other.
I trailed her shoulders, sent tickling feeling that will she surely love. I don't know if it brought her shiver but I honestly like the position we have now. She on my top, and I caressing her back and pulling her closer to me.
"I don't know why we ended like this," he traced my nostrils-- nose stick up to my eyebrows. She brushed her fingerstips against my skin.
"But I like it," I said. I wanted it to sound sincere and honest. I know we both don't know each other, but I love her presence near me.
We found each other's arm in a dark room of school. I was wasting my time sleeping over my crossed arms and suddenly the door opened. A flash of light entered the room. My eyes couldn't adjust. I almost couldn't see. She bumped into me and fell into my arms. So perfect, so exact.
"I better should going." A peck of kiss she gave me.
"I hope we could see each other again." I meant it
"I don't know." An she suddenly lost.
