He kissed him slowly as if savoring his lips as he overcomes his fears of someone looking at them. As of the moment, he doesn’t care. When he looked at him in his eyes, he realized that he misses him so much. A day without him is like being lost for a lifetime.
“Sorry, baby. I didn’t mean it.” George became emotional. Duke held his hand and put him on his cheek as if feeling his warmth closer to him.
“I should hate you right now...but why can’t I? I’m a bad brother, George.”
“You’ve been good, baby.” He touched him on his cheek and wipe the tears coming out from Duke’s eyes by his fingers.
George did not allow him to drink any beverages anymore. Instead, they just sat next to each other, side by side, holding each other’s hands as they listen to the jazz music that’s played by a band o
