Calix was still panicky even after seeing Leslie laughing softly. Her orbs were still glazed with tears. He gently rubbed his thumb under her eyes, feeling the warmth of the crystal droplets.
"You cry yet, you also laugh?"
Calix's helpless voice earned more chuckles from Leslie. She shrugged, showing she also didn't understand herself.
"Hehe, sorry... I seem weird now, en?"
Calix smiled sheepishly, "My story is weirder."
Leslie and Calix huddled on the swing chair. No one said anything as they took this time to calm themselves. He traced lazy circles on her shoulder as he wrapped her in his arms.
The passing night breeze gently caressed their face and tousled their hair. Its coolness helped to alleviate the lingering tension. The subtle scent of floral sweetness lingered in the air.
'Oh, I forgot.'