Calder was shocked. He didn't know what to say or do, so he just obediently let go of Syria's shoulders and let her see his face. Syria shifted upwards and looked into his eyes. She gasped and a warm smile spread across her face as she wiped away his tears. "Y-y-you think my tears," Calder stuttered but he couldn't ask her anything else.
He pursed his lips and his faced dyed itself a deep red. Syria giggled and then placed a small kiss on the tip of his nose. Just as she pulled back, she seemed to be hesitating. She looked into Calder's eyes again and then leaned in. Calder watched as her face come closer. He instinctively closed his eyes and started to drown in the warmth of her lips.
