He always wanted to kiss her on her well shaped – thick lips – that would curve into the world’s most charming smile. His friends thought he was in lust. He believed it to be love. But it never happened. She left. He remained right there where he was; hoping for her return, waiting for their reunion and writhing in pain.
She never returned. So the movies were always wrong where the man and woman finally meet. Perhaps movies were not that wrong as much as his thinking was. He failed to let her go when she had no feelings for him.