Rosalyn's POV
I sigh at the view. Since our school was located at the mountain top, you could see over the fence. The beautiful city. I couldn't believe I used to share this view with William.
I pushed myself away from the tree, standing straight. I dusted my shirt, picked up my bag and took one last look at the view.
I turned around and saw William standing at the distance, staring back at me. I felt tears streaming down my face, but I wiped them off immediately. I didn't want him to see any of these.
William walked closer to me. A small smile on his face. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him. He looked at me longingly, wiped away the tears on my face. I couldn't help but stare back at him.
"You remember? Everything?" I asked, in between sobs.
"I hope this answer your question," he said, as our lips connect. You have no idea how long I have waited for this kiss. It never felt better.
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When our lips break apart, he held my face in his hands."I love you so much," he whispered.
"Me too," I said.
We sat under the tree, looking at the beautiful scene that I thought I'll never be able to share with him ever, again. But I was wrong.
Here he is. We were meant to be. I pecked a kiss on his cheeks.
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"You remember why you landed in the hospital, don't you?" I asked, biting my bottom lips nervously."You with Xavier? It doesn't matter now. I miss you so damn much. My heart was aching like hell but I didn't know why. You were the reason why it hurt." He said, pushing my hair behind my ear.
"I'm so sorry, I love you. I thought you'll hate me, I thought you would. It hurts so much." I said as my eyes grew teary.
William hugged me, and I couldn't help but cry on his shoulder.
"We love each other, that's all it matters."
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Anonymous Letter [EDITED]
RomanceSomeone by the name of 'Anonymous' left a letter for Rosalyn Mane. Slowly, but surely, Rosalyn falls in love with this mysterious figure. When she finally meets him, another story begins. edit: I wrote this when I was 13, so prepare yourself for the...