Hiding Moon

Part 4

"A Love Like No Other"

SHEILAH'S POV

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The park was quiet, the only sounds were the rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds. As the sun set, the world around us turned golden, casting a warm glow over everything. But all I could see was Kyle.

Standing there in his arms, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close, made me feel safe, like nothing could ever go wrong as long as he was there. I could still feel the warmth of his kiss lingering on my lips, a promise of love and devotion that made my heart flutter.

I looked up at him, seeing the way his eyes softened when he looked at me, and I couldn’t help but smile. (How did I get so lucky?) How did I end up with someone who made me feel like I was the center of his world?

“Kyle,” I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper, “you make me so happy.”

His grip on me tightened slightly, and he leaned down to rest his forehead against mine. “That’s all I ever want, Sheilah. To make you happy.”

And he did. Every single day, in so many little ways, Kyle made me feel loved, cherished, and important. Whether it was bringing me my favorite breakfast, holding my hand when I was nervous, or just being there with that sweet, goofy smile of his—he always knew how to make my heart skip a beat.

As we stood there, I couldn’t help but think about how much Kyle meant to me. He wasn’t just my boyfriend; he was my best friend, my confidant, my everything. I could be myself around him, and I knew he loved me for exactly who I was. There was no pretense, no need to put on a mask—just pure, unconditional love.

The way he looked at me, like I was the only person in the world that mattered, made me feel special in a way I’d never felt before. It wasn’t just that he loved me—it was the way he loved me, with such intensity and sincerity that it took my breath away.

“Kyle,” I murmured, my hand finding its way to his cheek, “you’re incredible, you know that?”

He smiled, that beautiful, heart-stopping smile that I adored. “I’m just a guy who’s madly in love with an amazing girl.”

My heart swelled with emotion. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you.”

He shook his head, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “You deserve the world, Sheilah. And I’m going to spend every day making sure you know that.”

Tears welled up in my eyes, not out of sadness but because I was so overwhelmed with how much I loved him. Kyle was everything I had ever dreamed of and more. He was kind, thoughtful, and completely devoted to me. He made me feel like I was the most important person in his life, and I knew, without a doubt, that he was the most important person in mine.

“I love you, Kyle,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion.

He kissed me again, soft and sweet, like he was sealing his promise. “I love you too, Sheilah. More than anything.”

As we stood there, holding each other close, I realized that this—right here, right now—was what love was supposed to feel like. It was pure and true, full of warmth and tenderness. It was knowing that no matter what, we’d always be there for each other, through thick and thin, good times and bad.

Kyle was my rock, my anchor in the storm. With him, I knew I could face anything. And as the last rays of sunlight faded, leaving us in the soft glow of twilight, I knew that this was just the beginning of our story. A story full of love, laughter, and endless moments like this, where we could just be together, wrapped up in each other, knowing that we had found something truly special.

I didn’t need anything else in the world as long as I had Kyle by my side. He was my heart, my soul, my everything. And I was his.

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