How Kissing Should Be

　　Karen looked up and saw him cutting his steak gracefully without making a sound. It was a perfect and eye-catching scene. 　　Looking at herself, she didn't feel that there was no difference between them when it comes to eating steak. But now she finally realized that he was eating way more gracefully than she was. 　　Kevin cut his steak and passed it to her. "You eat first." 　　Karen smiled. "Thank you!" 　　Eating the steak cut by Kevin, Karen's heart was bubbling with sweetness. It had been a long time since she felt this way. 　　After the meal, she was full. The bottle of wine was almost finished entirely by her, and her head was dizzy. 　　She usually had a good capacity for liquor. Today, she only drank a bottle of wine with Kevin, but she already felt drunk. 　　She thought, "Perhaps I am not drunk because of the wine, but because of this indulgence." 　　In the restaurant, she could see the night view of Chatterton, while listening to beautiful music and having dinner with such a good-loo