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It was nearly dawn when I felt him above me. My heart grew uncomfortably anxious, which was making it hard not to move. I could hear him breathing near my ear. Things only got further distressing as there was a heavy silence occupying a huge space. Only if he said something, would I be able to relax a little. As his hazel, wild eyes gazed into mine, I felt my heart leap inside my chest, worried if he was going to kiss me again. The first time you’re kissed by the person you adore, it feels like the whole universe has just melted into your mouth. Even if it might seem greedy, you can’t help wanting more. Although he was hovering above me with ill intentions, I realised that he had no intentions of doing anything, for his eyes suddenly reflected deep engraved loneliness, quite similar to