"That is a beautiful name." I spoke into his tear stained t-shirt.
"Why, thank you." he whispered in my ear. I chuckled.
"Lets get out of here, it's depressing, by the way I like what you did with the walls." he says.
He stretches out an arm for me to grab. I reluctantly grab his hand and he helps me up. I blush, hard.
My darkest secrets and cherished memories written in beautiful vocabulary on the gray walls. They were the only thing that kept me sane.
\\\Flashback\\\
The rain was pouring, as if God was sobbing on the Earth from Heaven. Dark clouds covered the sky. But it didn't seem to matter, to me the sun was shining and the wind was blowing my hair away because Paulo was holding me in is strong arms.
"Veronica, I undoubtedly love you with my whole soul." he whispered into my neck sending chills up my spine. Then in a matter or moments out lips smashed together and moved at an alarming pace. At that moment I knew he meant it. His fingers traced my figure, learning my every breath.
"And me too..." I whispered into the kiss.
\\\End of Flashback\\\
"How do we get out?" I whispered.
"Easy, were going to break the window."
