She kissed me and I could feel her smile even before her lips left mine. Her warm breath tickled my nose as we finally drew apart. “I need to go now”, she whispered. “Alright…”, I said. “I’m serious! I really need to leave”, the smile still lingered on her face. “Go ahead…”, I said with a fictitious seriousness. She punched my chest, in playful disappointment. “Fuck you!”, she chuckled as she slowly stepped away from me.
I stood there, and watched her walk away. She knew I was watching her but she didn’t dare turn around. She knew too well how that would feed my ego. Such a simple comfort, but it summed up all that we were.
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