His hand grabs my waist and I sink my head on his chest. I love the smell, so you close to me. I just feel happy. I raise my head and kiss her chin gently and slowly walk along his jaw. I know he loves to do that and am awaiting their response. I squeeze more against him if he reacts. Only I rub your back with your hand. Confused, I look up looking for him, but he lost a few feet away.
"That girl is crazy ..." he whispers to himself. Dumbfounded, looking at that girl who laughs out loud.
And I begin to mourn.
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