P.O.V. Mary
I went to Michael to say goodbye. I couldn’t believe it. They were leaving for America and they wouldn’t be back here until next fall. I hugged him tight. Honestly, I didn’t want to let him go. Everything felt so right around him.
- Mary… he said, as he pulled out his phone. I can’t find the words to say so just listen. He gave me the earphones as the song started. I automatically recognized it.
«Can't believe you're packing your bags
Trying so hard not to cry
Had the best time and now it's the worst time
But we have to say goodbye
Don't promise that you're gonna write
Don't promise that you'll call
Just promise that you won't forget we had it all»
The tears started to fill my eyes. The song was perfect for the situation. Plus, Summer Love by One Direction has always been one of my favourite song. I hugged him tighter and then released. I slowly kissed him.
