A touch of warmth was felt at the tips of Ray's fingers the moment Lily was handing back the registration form back to him--their hands touched. Actually touched!
A surge of electricity, like 10,000 megawatts, dashing through my whole being, Oh gosh, shot me to death and I would Still Not regret to have touched your lovely hand.
How my mind went empty, face flushing, lips dry, back sweating, hands stiff and knees already getting so weak. Air around ain't in the form of fluid no more, save me I am finding it so hard to breathe. Situation unlivable, it's not that I would not stand on the edge of the London Bridge which is falling down and fall myself down of it cos I have touched your hand, feel the honey-taste of heart and why not die satisfied? But that her 10,000-megawatt or even more smiling and the way she touched me, by accident or by destiny, whatever, the way I am loving her in this frozen minute within which only she and I share! So sad I would trade anything in my life just so I could make this minute last forever...
But I can't.
Her eyebrow gracile, her eyes twinkling, her cheeks blushing, her lips I wanted so bad to lay my kiss on...
"Honey, I love you sooooooooooooo much, will you marry me?"
In spite of her sweet smiling all over my eyes that there's only this desperate blur in my sight, and, and, and her voices talking to me like the lullaby My Mommy used to sing me to sleep when I was a tiny little pee-wee kid...seems like against all odds and the steeplechase, the mountains climbed, the rivers crossed, I finally came to her side and pluck up all my courage to say to her,
"Honey, I love you sooooooooooooooooo much, will you marry me?"
Her cheeks flushing, as always, where I wanna grow my kisses upon, even ten thousand ones a day would not be enough.
And it seemed to have taken forever before lovely words danced out of My Lily's mouth cherry-sweet......
To be continued