"Wait… Don't go yet." She pleads. "One more time. Just one more time please"
His lips press against hers softer and slower. Their bodies press into one another. There is a fnality built into their movements. It outweighs the sensuality. She catches the tears before they fall. The last time he holds her like ths; touches her like this will not be ruined by them. Not when he's finally looking at her like she is more than his friend.
"I'm always going to love you." The words unwillingly slip out of her mouth.
They go unanswered. Her tears fall next.