James leaned closer and was about to kiss Delilah. But he stopped when his face was close to her. His nose was about to touch Delilah's forehead, though he retrieved back a bit. One hand stroked Delilah's blonde hair while his eyes fixed on her, staring intensely. Delilah slept peacefully, and it was something good after all she was going through recently. 

'Is it true that I will be bored one day? Was falling in love always ended up hurt?' James whispered through his heart. The ...