His long fingers trailed on her cheeks, down to her jawline, and she gulped. "Jwalin..." She started slowly eyeing him, and he shushed her with his index finger placed on her rosy lips.
She was consumed with the thoughts of what was going to happen between them and failed to see his traveling glance to her forehead. His chapped lips met her forehead, and a sensation that she forgot had resurfaced.
Her thoughts trailed to her childhood when she was not an orphan and a lump stuck in her throat, "Mom and dad used to kiss me on the forehead. After they're gone, nobody ever did that to me. You're bringing the best memories which I buried safely in my heart."
Her eyes glanced at his side face and she couldn't help but wonder, "What're you doing to me, Jwalin? Why're you doing this when you ha
