"Michael!" I yelled. I lunged at him the second I took in who it was. Despite it only being about 2 weeks away from each other, it feels like it has been 2 years. My grip around his torso was the tightest it's ever been, like if I let go he'd somehow escape from me again. I think that what had made me feel so overwhelmed was the fact that he came here by surprise.
"It seems like you've missed me just a little." He chuckled, hugging me just as tight. I pulled back from him and rested my hands on his upper arms, not even trying to fight back the huge grin on my face. Before I could get to it myself, he leaned in, kissing me like what had felt for the first time all over again. No matter how cliché it had sounded, which was something I was apparently good at doing, it was the truth.
My hand
