🌞12:30 pm🌞
My heart was beating fast. Only a few minutes till we reach our destination. Only ten minutes till I'll have to depart from Kieran. Only ten minutes till I'll be all alone in an unknown town. All by myself.
As I sat there, packing my bag, keeping the stuff I had removed, my eyes were brimming with tears.
I didn't want to lose Kieran. I'll miss him. I'll miss him a lot.
I decided that this trip would be my escape. And it was funny how I didn't want to escape. I wanted to stay with Kieran. I wanted to spend more days of my life with him. I wanted to talk to him about everything. I wanted to go back in time again and again.
And so I said with a shaky voice, "Kie-Kieran."
He looked at me. His worried eyes noticing my face.
"Princess, why are you crying?" He asked me, bending down on his feet.
"Plea-please don't leave me. Please stay." I croaked out. I didn't care how I selfish I sounded. I didn't care how pathetic I sounded. I only care about one thing right now. Kieran.
"Princess, it is your journey. You ran away from your home to find yourself, didn't you? You want something else. Please don't change your path for me, princess. I do not deserve your tears." He said, not meeting my eyes.
"What if I want you?" I asked.
"I fear I have no answer to this." He said, looking away. And then he walked towards the washroom.
I gave out a quiet sob. I started crying. I didn't want to let go of him. I wanted him in my journey. If nothing more then I just wanted to be his friends.
I wasn't being reasonable right now, I knew. But this was all too overwhelming. My emotions and feelings were messed up. I was messed up.
I felt like I was back to square one. But then, I realised it was all serendipity. It was meant to happen. He came in like a cameo to teach me some things. Some amazing things nobody could ever teach me.
At that time, I realised why destiny wanted me to leave my house.
He was the reason. He was the serendipity. He was destined for me to teach me life values. He came like a voyager in my life. And now, it was his time to leave. He had to return back.
He was that character in my story, I might not end with, but the one who left after, collecting my broken pieces and gluing them all together.
He was my saviour.
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