"I think I've already said 'I love you' and 'I like you' way too many times, so… we don't really have to keep saying it over and over. No, that's not right, we do have to say it, but…"
"Mm, tonight, no matter what you do, how much you fool around, it… it's all fine. I don't even know what I'm saying anymore, I… I…"
Mei couldn't go on. Even her neck was flushed red.
Otis looked at her gently and leaned in to kiss her.
Mei's body tensed up, then slowly melted.
Yes. There was no need to talk anymore. At this moment, words weren't necessary kissing and holding each other was enough.
They kissed, and gradually fell back onto the bed.
The night was beautiful, the breeze soft.
Both of them found themselves recalling every little piece of the past, their past hugs, their past kisses.
All those years of longing and love flowed into their intertwined fingers.
