*Warning - Slightly Mature*
The last trace of hesitation and doubt faded away as his lips touched hers. The moment her soft lips came into contact, his heart overwhelmed in pure bliss. He felt as if the happiness he was chasing after so long was finally in the palm of his hands.
He couldn't pinpoint why he felt that way. There was a sense of melancholy that engulfed his chest. A bittersweet feeling.
But he couldn't realize why he felt that sadness enveloping his chest. It was as if after a long, long journey, he finally reached the person he desperately wanted to for all this time.
In his mind, there was a blurry image. There was a woman's back. He was standing behind her with his hand raised towards her. He chased after her. He ran after her. But the distance never lessened. In fact, it only grew larger. He didn't understand why he felt that uneasiness crept within him.