One last love

Chapter 7

We walked through the woods, it was enchanted but great.

We chatted as we walked through the amazing forest after I magnificent meal. We strolled down the path until we came across a lake or river thing.

" let's go for a dip" said Noah
" ohh umm ok " I replied unsure.
" see it's not that hard " he said as he jumped into the lake.

As Noah jumped he dragged me in with him. As the water hit my skin, it felt like a butch of rocks had been thrown at me, but after the water was fresh and clean. It felt amazing and so exciting to finally be out of my apartment. All alone in there felt like a prison sell. But now I felt free and willing to do anything to keep it like this.

" this is pretty cool" Noah said
" yeah it's so fresh and clean" I replied.

We got out to find someone standing there with two towels. I was a bit suspicious but I knew I was in safe hands with Noah. This is what love felt like: happy exciting willing, patient, wonderful and beautiful. I felt like I had never felt before. All these emotions running through my head, I loved it. It was like I was ready to start a new chapter in my life, as new person, a new me. This is wonderful I can't wait.

Noah gently kissed my lips as we got out of the river, lake. But then thunder strikes, Noah tells me that because he's a journalist he has to keep moving around the world. Waiting to finally meat me was the best thing that happened to him. But now he's leaving me.

" I'm really sorry, I knew this would happen when I was with you" he said with disappointment.
" you know I love you so much" I said unsure what he would reply.
" I love you too, and I'm going to miss you, but I promise I'll be back by the end of the month" he replied with all his heart.
" Donald" he yelled to the man with our towels " fetch her the limo and get her home safely.

I felt a tear in my eye that I didn't want him to see, we had only been together for a day and a half. Yet I was crying over him. This is what love feels like, heart braking, wonderful. I didn't want to say goodbye. Especially if I knew he was coming back.