she was sobbing. he said he'd never leave. but no, the highwaymen took him.
sure, she knew it wasn't his fault. she could see him struggling to get free from their grasp, her helping him as well. but still, they took him.
she sat on the bed that she had lent the slightly older male. she repeated everything he ever said that she could remember.
"yes, i do. i'm staying here."
she'd always remember that.
she'd always remember him.
she'd always remember.
why?
because she realized that she's fallen in love.
she's fallen in love with him.
but no, the highwaymen took him away. but no, he'd never be coming back. but no, the highwaymen didn't care. but no, they'd never let him go.
she wanted to hear his honey-like voice. she wanted to see his adorable smile. she wanted to feel his soft hair. she wanted nothing more.
she just wanted him back.
word count :: 145 (approximately)
a/n :: i'm the worst author ever, right?
