Love Began with the First Meeting

Molly choked up at the sound of Brian's low and magnetic voice.

Her eyes turned red in an instant, her nose became a little bit dry, and her lips trembled.

She blinked her eyes to keep her tears from falling.

Brian held Molly tight. He had never thought that he, who had always been so distant and aloof, would be so thrilled when he heard Molly called him "Bri." His heart seemed to leap out of his chest at that moment. Overwhelmed with excitement, he said, "Mol, call me again, will you?"

Molly touched Brian's wound, but his injury was not that serious, or not grave enough to stimulate her to talk. Therefore, if Brian wanted to get her to talk, he should come up with something severe enough to stimulate her to speak.

When she saw the blood in his fingers, she spoke in a moment of worry. To his surprise, the first thing she said was his name. When he heard her voice, he thought he heard the most beautiful sound in the world. Realizing this, he started to think, 'Since when did I care so much about her?'

Molly blinked while her mouth trembled, trying not to cry. She whispered in a hoarse voice, "Bri..."

Brian's heart became even more excited when he heard his name again in a low whisper. A smile slowly formed in his face. His smile was so genuine that it seemed to freeze in time, which was something quite hard to forget.

Brian thought that he was trying to get her to talk, just because he wanted to fulfill his promise to her. But at that moment, however, he found out that he really wished she could speak not just because of some promise.

"Bri..." Molly finally couldn't help but cry. Her tears drenched Brian's shirt. Although her voice was still a little hoarse, she said happily, "Bri, I can... I can talk now."

deepened, and some hidden joy could

Brian and instinctively put her arms around him. However, when she got close to him, she found that

looked at Brian's left shoulder

Molly affectionately and then kissed her gently in the eye. When he tasted

can you control my emotions

kissed Molly's lips with his thin lips. Molly said nothing and didn't resist. Her heart trembled as their lips touched each other's.

sense of security and peace, entangled together,

*

At Sunset Town

left the family alone in

holiday and he had nothing to do. Fortunately, there were many books in

sat on the sofa with a half-burned cigarette in his hand. The whitish ash on the cigarette looked so fragile as if it

already before Steven remembered to snuff out the cigarette in the ashtray. He looked at Daniel, who was reading quietly, and walked out of the room with

eyes. An undisguised anger was written

ill for a reason nobody had told them. This was a big place. They were free to do anything they want here; however, they were not allowed

he got. He couldn't help putting his book down then and went out of the room