Prologue

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"Bye Em..." his unforgettably smooth voice called out to me

"Matt!" i tugged at his coat to make him come closer, "I'm really going to miss you. Please don't go!" I sobbed.

"Don't worry Em. I'll be back before you know it. You won't even know i was gone."

"Matty!!" I hugged him tight "Before i know it? That wouldn't even be over night. So you can't expect me to live without you for 6 months!" tears were now  free-falling from my eyes and i couldn't stop them.

"Em. I love you. I can feel your pain and I am going to miss you more than anything you will ever know. But please, I owe it to my dad." I could feel his warm tears on my neck as i thought about what he said.

"No. You can't go. Bu- but I know you're right." I stuttered "I am going to have to be less selfish. " Matt looked down at me, his golden-brown hair visible from under his uniform hat and his face drenched with tears.

"Emma. I will always love you. no matter if I'm there or here. and if we were meant to be together, then even around all that danger, I will be home without a single scratch on my body." his deep turquoise eyes were fixed on mine. I looked deeper into his eyes and it was clear that he couldn't be held back.

"Come back early? i mean, if you can?" After those words left my mouth, i just realised how stupid they sounded.

He smiled, "Goodbye, Emma." and Kissed the top of my head. "I love you," he whispered in my hair.

"Bye. I love you too" I replied hugging him tightly, Tighter than i knew i could. this could have been our last hug and i didn't want it to end.

"Private!" i heard a deep voice behind me call out sternly, but not without sympathy.

"I'm going to miss you, Em." Matt's last words stayed with me as he pulled away.

He started to walk towards the gate, looking back every few steps. It hurt so much and it took everything in me not to follow him. As he walked through the doors, he looked back and waved to me one last time.

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