"What if you don't come back to me?" I asked him despite my better judgement. I had cried enough for one day, but that didn't make the tears stop. No, it only made them fall faster. "I'll always come back to you." I flung myself into his arms and held on as tightly as I possibly could. His arms went around my torso and he pulled me even closer to him. What if I never get to have this again? What if I never get to have this feeling of being in his arms again? There was a spark from the moment Justin's eyes met Annabelle's. They knew they had something special from the very beginning, but Annabelle does her best to avoid her feelings in fear of what could happen. Well, fate has other ideas. Through thick and thin, Justin stands by Belle's side. He becomes her rock, holding her hand through the pain. But what happens when Justin has to go to war? Will it be the end or just the beginning? Can their relationship survive? *On hold for quite some time. This story is in the midst of being re-written. New chapter will come when everything is caught up.*
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