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(last installment)



We sit there and watch the fire, he places one arm around me and we pull closer to eachother. He had brought the bottle over and our glasses, I sip mine then hold it up to the fire to watch the light glow through it. It changes the light to a soft rose color. I lean my head gently on his and he brushes my bangs off my face, I don't ever want this night to end, I wish to just stay like this, forever. Slowly I look into his eyes, they seem so much more assured than mine. I know just what I want to do, I lean over and whisper in his ear, he nods and we get up from the floor. We head towards the beds and I am glad with my desision, I wouldn't want this first time with him to be anything less tham memorable, I want everything to end as it has been going, perfect. We get into bed, holding hands at first, he kisses me on the cheek gently...

























... I wake up the next morning each of us in seperate beds as we had been when we said goodnight, I lean over him and brush my lips across his forhead gently as not to wake him then I get in the shower. I come out and get dressed. When I emurge I find him staring out over the city, he calls back to me asking if I was leaving without a good bye, I tell him I still have two more days here before my flight...



~the end~