Last kiss is always saved for the last goodbye.

Once upon time the story begun.

It was a happy ending story, it was place for everyone to live happily ever after.

It was story about tribe how did not hurt or harm, how grew but not to die.

It was story about people how can hear each other and themselves.

But, it was not the same old story.

There were no talking animal, no witch on the tree, no wizard with magic wand to put a spell on every possible thing.

It was a story.

There were conditions, possibilities and circumstances.

Time spread all over the place and moved with variable speed.

The story lived with speed of time but it was out of time with time.

The story was too weak to reach the speed of time.

They saved the last kiss, a hope still remained.

The story drowned.

They kiss goodbye to each other.