She looks confused. “Are you not going to kiss me? I thought—after all you said—” “I want to kiss you very much. But right now can be as long as we want to make it, right? Maybe it’s the next ten minutes; maybe it’s the next twenty. However long it is, I don’t want to rush it. What if this is the only kiss I get to have from you for the rest of my life? I want to take my time. Savor it.”
