It all felt so familiar, and comfortable, the way it was with two people in love. The kind of love where, the two people in it, know each other so well, that it was almost became unusual to feel each other after so long.

Lily certainly felt that way, and up until tonight, she was sure James had too, but maybe, even though she thought he had changed, maybe he hadn't, maybe he wasn't the boy she thought he was, he wasn't the boy who could love her with such a tender passion, they kept that part hidden.