"My mum told me," she said hesitantly, squinting at the paper. "I don't know how true it is, though. She was a romantic."
Her hand came up to brush his jaw as she kissed him back. "Would it be too wishy-washy to say that I am too?"
"You can't play with my feelings like that," she said, pretending to be injured. "I'm very delicate, you know."