I know it all, Viola

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And then she kissed him…

Like a dream, slow and steady, where any feeling can be perfectly expressed, he felt like a butterfly who had spread its wings and now fluttered away so freely.

No more burden, no more pain, it was just peace that lingered inside of him .

He felt light.

Slowly, she took her lips away from his and the sound it made proved he wasn't the only one with the succulent lips.

She opened her eyes gently. She could see his own eyes remained shut and it made her blush.

"I'm sorry.."

She apologized . She had become shy. 

His eyes opened. He could see now that he had had his hands holding onto her arms the whole time.

"Why would you do that?"

He asked her calmly with his eyes buried in hers.

" I don't know , I just had the urge to"

She said, remorsefully.

He moved closer to her.

"No. I mean why would you kiss me and then apologize? "

He asked .