Clouds and Rivers

The kiss in that corner of the farewell party was an accident. The alcohol, the atmosphere, and the things that had accumulated over hundreds of days and nights, almost bursting out of the cocoon, caused him to briefly fall off the track. The moment his lips brushed against the corner of her lips, the warmth and softness were like a supernova burst of light, instantly illuminating all his calm and restrained logic and burning him.