Despite it all, from the moment he feels her touch, he's once again undone. It brings back so many memories. So many thoughts from so long ago. Once buried but now unearthed.

"We do," he sighs, and slowly smiles. "And it is. It really is." He reaches up too, mirroring her actions, his thumb brushing just beneath her eyes. Oh how he wishes she could see him like he can see her.

Slowly, he breathes out. "Do you really have to go back to London after tomorrow?"