“I want to marry you one day. And I will.” He said quietly. I gazed at his eyes while his stayed put on my hand. It portrayed hope, and happiness. “We are far too young.” I said in the slightest disappointment, careful not to let it show through my voice. Silence came over us, as he shut his lips together, looking ahead while his warm hand clutched mine. His gaze shifted to meet mine. “I’ll wait.” - STORY IS COPYRIGHTED.