Prologue

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   I looked up at him, locking eye contact. "Promise you will come home to me."
   "I promise," he whispered. He wiped tears off of my face then kissed me on the forehead. I was tucked into a tight embrace, wishing it would never stop. But in the end it did.
   We slowly pulled away from eachother so he could be on his way, but he quickly pulled me close again kissing me roughly. I put the taste of him into my memory, along with the feel of his touch, his body shape under my hands, his breath on my face. He then pulled away and started walking to the car that had his family members inside.
   He slowly climbed inside giving me a hearted smile. I sat down on the ground watching him slowly drive away. Tears running down my face as if they were in marathon. "Come home soon." I whispered softly as the car turned out of sight.

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