"My beautiful Camellia..." he said and pressed his lips to my cheek.  While his lip remained on my cheek, he added, "If you only knew what feelings you create in me. If you only knew, what fires you cause."  I didn't even know what to do as his lips slowly kissed my cheek.  I wrapped my steady arms around his slender waist, and he took me in his arms and hugged me tight, as if he'd been waiting for that too.  As my head coincided with the point where his heart was beating, I tasted the peace by listening to his heart beating at least as fast as mine.  These feelings were so foreign to me, but strangely so familiar.  It was as if my trapped emotions had been released.  Even though his hands were foreign to my body, it was as if they belonged to my body.  "Peaceful," he muttered suddenly.  "What's peaceful?" I asked, without raising my head from his chest.  One hand unzipped the elastic that was holding my bun, while wrapping my arms tighter around her waist.  I couldn't understand why my hair was growing so fast when it was falling down to my waist.  "Hug your loved one" he said and placed a kiss on the top of my hair.  "How long..." I muttered, but I couldn't continue.  But as if he understood me, he stroked my hair and continued to kiss me.  "How long have I loved you? You were going to ask that, right?" he said, and took a step back.  I looked at the peaceful expression on his face, the happiness in his eyes.  It was like giving a toy to a five-year-old, it was such a joy.  "Come sit down. I'll tell you, it's a long story..." he said and pulled me towards him.  I wasn't used to being this happy as he smiled broadly at his sentence.  I wasn't used to someone who made me so happy.  ❄❄❄

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