LIBBY FRENCH
march 24th 2019
09:47 AMwe had both stopped at the post box while walking down his road, i placed the two letters gently in the vibrant red box, after kissing both of them gently. tom respectfully gave me a moment alone while i gave my life away in a matter of words, and i did the same for him. for obvious reasons tom had quite a few more letters than me, but for once in my dull little life, i wasn't bothered.
at this current moment in time, i had toms hand wrapped tightly around mine, swinging back and fourth as we walked down the pavement towards some abandoned gardens.
seeing some beautiful flowers that were perched on the ground, and some rusted clippers next to them, i shot out of toms grasp and ran towards the blooming specs of nature.
i had started clipping at the pink toned gypsophila flowers, i once again heard the shutter of the camera click, and i looked around to see tom, stood a distance away, smiling down at the photo in his palms.
"you look graceful, my love."
i blushed deeply at his phrasing. "you're too kind for your own good."
"but i think it's only fair if i get a photo of you now, sweet, it's only fair."
he agreed with my statement and held his arm out for me once again, i grasped on to it tightly and we made our way far from the gardens.
it didn't take us long until we appeared at a blueish tinted wall, i forced tom to pose multiple times but he simply couldn't cooperate. he pulled pose after pose- and at some point i was sure i would run out of images, but they kept going.
eventually i took a photo that i fell in love with, tom was smiling off into the camera, with his hands on his head in the shape of a heart.
i handed him the photo and a pen out of my hand and told him to sign it. 'i will sign mine, you sign yours.' i bargained. and of course, i won.

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eventually * HIDDLESTON
Fiksi Penggemarlibby and tom both have their countdown and are slowly anticipating their end. based off of the book 'they both die at the end' by adam silvera.