Is It Love, or Just a Mystery?

Chapter 1

Those days were the ones that always kept me awake at night, for how did it ever end up like this? "Come with me you can't trust the king, he's only bargaining you for peace with the enemy kingdom!" What did he mean when he said that, what message was he trying to tell to me? Then we hear inpatient grunt of one of the soldiers from trying to pull us away as we stood there, holding each others arms desperately from the possible fact that we may never see each other again. "We have no choice, I sorry, but this is where we will depart," I say formally. As I slid his arms of mine, my heart turned cold at the thought of not being able to feel this warmth again in a long time, and my skin chilled in response to it. When I felt him on me, I turned towards the carriage, but as when I am about to step inside, I feel a hard tug on my arm from a strong, yet soft and gentle hand pull me towards them and my lips soon find my way to his. When we separated, I felt the liquid of my tear droplets fall down my cheeks, but I still somehow, for I do not know how with all the heartache and sadness flowing through me; smiled at my beloved. This feeling, it must be what what I think is...love??? This always would stay a mystery to me, for that was the last time I saw him, that nameless boy, for he never told me his and I never told him mine in return, and I always regretted it ever since that day.