Your bodies always sought out each other; satisfying a primal urge, a physical need. . .

This was all you and Hongbin ever were. . .until things began to change.

Suddenly his touch didn't leave your skin as easily as it used to. . . now you could still feel traces of him long after he had left. 

The breathy sound of him calling your name constantly echoed through your ears, 

His kiss. . .the feeling of his lips. . .it lingered on yours.