Can love still stay the same after 7 years apart or does all that once was become lost in time.
Willow Gillian was a girl from a small-town called Port Angels in Washington, who managed to land herself a paid internship with a high-end advertising...
I've just finished cleaning up my desk for the day like I always do and make sure I have the right paperwork to take home to finish up or polish over. I grab my bag and turn shut the door so those who decide to stay late or can't take work home to finish off can see I am no longer in my office. I swiftly exit the building saying my goodbyes to all those I need to and make the 20 munitue walk through NYC to my apartment building. My thoughts all just muddle and mix in with each other as well as the hussle and bussle of the streets.
I suddenly walked right into my front door with out even realising I was at my apartment. I rub by forehead where it made contact with my front door, which I know potentially is made from titanium, and I look up and put my door key into the lock and open up my newly ferocious door which allows me access to my home.
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I drop my bag at the door and head straight over to the window as after the day I've had I just don't know what I'm gonna do so I sit down on the bay just looking out at my city, my home, the place I left everything I knew for, everyone I knew but most of all him, I left him. I hold onto my little gold heart remembering his perfect little smile and his sparkling gorgous eyes "y'all always have my heart with you" rings through my head and I feel a single tear drop from my right eye. I miss the love I had for Harlan Spencer, I miss the love we had for each other. I've never been able to love another like I did he, I don't know if he ever moved on but I know I didn't. My mind floats back to that fateful day I left....
Fall 2012
I can't face him, I look at my mom with nothing but sorrow and hope in my eyes. "I..." before I can say anything more a deep, sturn voice shouts my name. "WILLOW!" I knew exactly who it was..."Harl, I can explain" I am cut off once again..."Don't bother Willow, I'm happy of this oppurtunity you've got but why wouldn't you tell me yourself?" he comes up to me only a couple feet away and all I can do is run into his arms. "I'm so so sorry Harlan, I love you more than anything in the world and I will always love you" all I can do whilst mubbling into his chest is sob.
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"I will always love you too Wils, now go have the most amazing life I always knew you could have" I step back from his grasp and try to stop the tears falling but it's so much harder than I thought it would be. "Goodbye Harlan...."
I start to bring myself back to reality and realise I am still in my suite and heels so I go up to my closet and get into some lazy clothes ready to start looking over the work I've bought home in order to distract myself from the great decision I was given and what I'm going to do about going home.
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I spend a few hours working then decided to have a glass of wine and put my feet up after having a piece of toast as I didn't feel like much food after todays events. I got a notification through, it was an email from my aunt Kenna. Turns out she wasn't sending me plane tickets...she was sending me details to a fucking private jet organised by my boss as a treat and thank you for my services to the company. There's definitely no way I can get out of this one. I looked over the email and realised that I'll be landing right in Port Angles on a private airfield so I can travel straigh there with a simple travel route.
I start to feel quite sleepy and tired so I decide to head up to bed for the night and escape into my dreams.
