A search for love. A fight for life.

Reality

"Ok" I said, getting up and heading over to my bed and contiued tidying up.
"So, whats your story" he asked after a moment of silence.
          I didnt know wether to tell him the truth or not. But there was something about him, that made him trustworthy. I dont know if it was his golden smile, or his bright blue eyes.
I took a deep breath.
"It all started when I was 6" I said, telling him the truth. It took almost 10 minutes to tell him the whole story, the true story.
"Wow, thats a hell of a story" he said, as he was about to cry.
"Yeah, it's definitely not the best one ive told" I said, holding back my tears.
He noticed me about to cry, and came a step closer, so we were less than a foot away. Then he brings his arms out, and huggs me.
         I didnt know it at the time, but that was the moment I fell in love with him forever. I adored the way he huggs, the whole thing. He was so confident, but still gentle and caring. It was Like he was about to fight a battle alongside his loved ones. But unfortunetley, all good things must come to an end, even if they seemed thay could last forever. He pulled away, and wiped a tear from my cheak tenderly. He looked into my eyes, as if he was reading my soul. He put his left hand around my waist, and his right still gently held my cheak. He pulled my closer, his face a few inches away from mine. Our lips gently collided, and for a moment, I felt like anything was possible. But like I said, all good things must come to an end. He pulled away slowly, our noses still less than a inch away. I had a huge smile on my face, while he did the same.
"That was unbelievable" I said, giggling a little.
"This is reality sweetheart" he said, pulling me in for another amazing kiss.
         I felt like I was flying once again, it was an unimaginable feeling. Like the whole world was revolving around us, and this exact moment. Nothing else seemed to matter, like I wasnt really there, like it wasnt reality. He pulled away once more, and held my hands, with both of his big strong ones.
"Reality?" I asked, as if I still couldnt believe what just happened.
"Reality" he said, firmliy and confidently, assuring me that he was still in the same room with me.