Sam stared into the eyes he had adored his whole life, locked in a whirl of a romantic love tussle.
"I love you," he said softly.
"I love you too," came the reply.
"Kiss me!"
Their lips brushed tenderly in one single kiss.
"I love you," Sam said again. His deep voice barely above a whisper. He smiled. "You'll never be left on the shelf, you're far too wonderful, do you know that?"
Another smile, a wink and one last kiss.
"I have to go," Sam said, staring into those incredible brown eyes again. "I can't wait until the next time we meet. I love you so much!"
Sam hated to say goodbye; it broke his heart to leave the love of his life but his reflection would just have to wait until he came back from the toilet.