We were quiet. We were at the same blossom garden. Just like before, other couples were enjoying their time together. Minding their own business. Why should they mind others when they own their own.
"I missed you" she said, breaking the long tunnel of silence.
"I know" I replied sarcastically.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, I know you miss me" I replied with a grin.
"I hate you" she said. Whenever she says, she hates me. She sounds so cute.
"I know that too" I replied.
"Ah… you idiot, we are meeting almost after a year and that's what you are saying? You idiot…" she said and caught my hands. She gripped my hand, hurting my skin with her long nails. That made me blush. She freed my arms and hugged me.
"I missed you too…" I said caressing her hairs. I love to play eith her curly hairs. Many times, my hand would get stuck in her hair. Making it's painful for her too. I could tease her saying, "is this your hair or any birds nest" memories never dies…
The rain started to pour in. This time heavily. "Come let's go to temple" I said and pulled her arms. But she caught my hand and pulled me back to her. As a impact I lose my control and fell on the ground. Made me wet and muddy. "Why did you do that?"
"Oops… I'm sorry" she said. I was about to get back on my feet and she cupped my face, within no time, our lips locked. She kissed me. I saw the love and passion in her eyes. It stated how much she have missed me. The kiss turned out to a passionate one…