His fingers softly brushed her blushing cheek, "Mi Amor," he gently whispered. Her cheeks flushed even more, which caused her to feel even more embarrassed, again. He let out a small chuckle, gazing at her beauty. Her eyes slowly travelled up to meet his brown, mesmerizing eyes. She let out a nervous cough as she noticed the amount of emotion his eyes held. His hand searched for hers; in no time their fingers were interlocked; seemingly to never let go. Simultaneously they let out a sigh of contentment, earning a little laugh from the both of them. He ran his hand through his hair, and glanced at the time on his phone's screen. She knew what this meant; but she didn't want him to go. She never wanted to leave his loving presence. His form slowly stood, and no words needed to be said. In seconds, she was wrapped in his strong, secure arms. A sad smile graced both their faces as they pulled away, their reluctance obvious. He tucked a small lock of brown hair behind her ear, "Goodnight." She muttered her own goodnight back and watched his retreating figure as it walked somewhere - somewhere she wanted to be.
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Short StoryAlmost 200 short stories to get your blood pumping, your skin crawling and your mind racing. Nostalgic, interesting, current, real-life experiences in a creative form. *disclaimer: some of these short pieces reference issues such as mental illness...
