same as in the past

3. I hate goodbyes

 The two started dating on April 22, now it is July, the end of the summer vacations and the two went out to celebrate 3 months on the beach.

-It went by too fast, didn't it? Angeline was sitting on the sand digging the place slightly.

-It has, like three months is a long time.

-Yes.

 Angeline didn't seem to be as happy as Klay, maybe the boy was too emotional, or paranoid, since he thought Angeline wanted to break up. But he wasn't going to say that, so he just kept it to himself.

 Their first time had been amazing, Klay had been the most caring and charitable human being in the world that Angeline could ever imagine. The girl's past with her ex made her have some fears about it, but Klay understood, and wanted to make Angeline feel loved.

-I love you, Klay. -She whispered as she lay on the boy's bed.

 Klay sometimes imagined what it would be like to hear the voice of the angels, she had fantasies and strange ways that were not at all the same as reality. Because the reality was Angeline, standing there in the boy's basketball jersey, telling him in no uncertain terms that she loved him. It was there, in that moment, that he knew he was lying with the love of his life, and with the person he loved most in the world. He was never going to let that moment end.

 If you came in here looking for a happy, trouble-free love story with the most perfect romance in history, I am sorry but I will disappoint you. Love is not perfect, love hurts, love is not being able to be with the person for some reason, or even doing things you wouldn't do, just for love.

L.O.V.E, the very small word that makes such an impact on us.

 Thompson never thought of that word, not until he met Angel. The nickname lived up to it. Angeline was the most amazing and bizarrely perfect person, the highest adjectives you can think of. He wanted to live his whole life with her...but want is not might.

[ Put the song that is on the media on repeat, or search for Give something -Seafret ]

-I have to tell you something. -The two were in the bleachers watching another class's physical education while doing homework.

-You can talk.

-You know that my father works for a multinational company and that usually when he is needed he has to go.

 Klay just nodded, he knew where this was going.

-The owner of the company retired, and the only person qualified for the position is my father.

 And well... I'm still a minor and I have to accompany him wherever he goes.

-You're moving, aren't you? -Klay's watery eyes helped form a big lump in his throat.

-I am. -Now Angeline was crying too, so much so that they forgot they weren't alone.