Love (1)

The time that seemed eternal eventually comes to an end. This is a truth even God cannot alter, an immutable law.

The warm romance between Marie and me also had to end. I wanted to hold her for hours, but we both parted, looking forward to tomorrow.

Even when we parted, we didn't forget to exchange light kisses, neither of us wanting to leave. The surprising thing was that Marie, not me, leaned in first. All I did was respond.

Thus, our time together was sweet enough to cause cavities, but the tingling sensation on my tongue continued well into the next day.

"Heeheehee."

"What if someone sees us like this?"

"Let them. It's not like we need to hide it anyway."

Secretly holding hands during lectures.

"Let's go over there today! I heard the tiramisu there is really good!"

"What else do they have?"...