His arms were wrapped around me, for a while we just cried. I know tomorrow as soon as they close the plane door I won't be able to hold it in any more.
I'll miss him, but he's living his dream. And I can't ruin that for him.
I just hope our relationship can last while he's gone.
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Close as Strangers
Fanfiction'Are we wasting time talking on a broken line?' As they sang the lyrics I couldn't help but realise how much this song represented our relationship. By now every kiss, every touch, every talk....all felt like a dream.
