Suddenly kissed, Mi Yao didn't close her eyes, nor did she extend her hand to push him away. His kiss was very gentle, without any hint of aggression. He lightly rolled his lips across hers, as if he was pouring out some confession, yet as if he was also saying goodbye.
She suddenly felt her eyes moisten.
Fanno slowly released her, but he didn't leave her. He gently rubbed his nose against hers, "Mi Yao, do you know who I am?"
Her cheeks dampened, and two hot tears fell.
"I really want to hear you call my name, because you seem to have never called me by my name. I've lived my whole life for duty, until I met you, and then my name finally had meaning. I want to live for myself. I have really been happy these past few days. Thank you for giving me this beautiful time. I haven't wasted my life, Mi Yao, I love you."
I love you…
