"Jakira...I...I do" but you were unable to finish your sentence as she pressed her lips against yours once more. Memories seemed to flow into you, you find yourself remembering. You remember when your mother Haruji caught you kissing a 7 year old Jakira for the first time. You remember dancing with her at prom. You recall when you two first expressed your love. You felt a part of you awaken as if it had been dormant for so long. She broke the kiss, watching you carefully. "I...I remember things. Are they my memories? Did we dance together at prom?" you ask.
She beamed "Yep!" "And I kissed you and my mother caught us?" you sought confirmation. "It was when we were 7!" revealed Jakira. "Wow! I...I remember all that! And that I liked this!" you added, catching Jakira off guard with a kiss. It was so odd, how right this felt. You broke the kiss and got out of your seat. She looked scared and was about to get up, when you walked over to her, sitting on her lap. "I know what I feel. But I need time to sort out how much of me is Danica and how much is Daniel. So while I am happy to continue the making out...I feel that I am not ready for anything further. But I know that I am your girlfriend, if you still want me!"
She held you tight. "You are my Valentine! I can wait until you are ready. So shall we have something to eat, my treasure? Or would you rather see a film?" she offered. You paused before replying....
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