Stranger

He tightens his hold on her elbows and kisses her chastely, sadly, desperately, "I don't what made me let you go," he tells her. She shakes her head and laughs softly, kissing back. "No one let go. We caught sight of something beautiful on different roads and wandered off like lost children." "What a way to say goodbye," he whispers, and she can feel the tears on her fingers.