The Joven

... or do they

"Joven?" I smiled. "Hanna I'm so glad I finally found you." Joven said. "I didn't think you could ever forget what I did."
I said tearing up. "Maybe I will have a hard time to forget that but I definitely can say that I'm sorry, I was stupid and selfish. I needed to think about you too and I don't care how much time you need to get over that jerk because when that time is over I'm still the first in line to ask you out." I blushed from his words. "You look beautiful." He smiled. "Thank you." I blushed. he took my hands and looked into my eyes. "I really like you Hanna and if that means I have to wait for you I promise you that I will do that." Joven said. "Joven I made a mistake back home. I am ready to go for us." I confessed. "Are you sure? " he asked filled with joy. "I am, but -" he cut me off. "And there you have the 'but' Hanna you aren't ready are you?". "I am ready it's just that I leave for a world tour in 2 weeks and I can't take you with me." I said. "Right..." He sighed. "I'm so sorry." I started crying because this will be the most painful time ever. Joven hugged me and calmed me down. "Don't cry Hanna. We can do this. We can call, text, do video chats and when I'm free I'll come visit you." He said. "Joven that will cost a fortune: the plain tickets, the phone companies you'll be broke before summer." I said. "For you I would do everything to see or hear you at least once a day." He said looking in my eyes. I went bright red and looked at my feet. He lifted my head up and kissed me. Normally I would have pulled away but this felt so good. It was like a midnight walk on the beach. So nice and romantic. "This is perfect." I smiled. "Yeah you are." he whispered. "There is nothing that can tear us apart." I said.

Or is there something...