Vanilla Scent

A short, romantic passage way:-)
First Paragraph:
The multi-storey car park rose high above my small body, standing tall in its place and leaving the buildings surrounding it with a new fear of intimidation. Often being the one with the crazy, mutinous ideas I grabbed his soft pale hand and ran towards the inviting doors of the multi-storey- a quizzical look rose upon his angelic face. I knew that this was to be the last time I would see him for at least six weeks- he was going away for a while to visit his family in New Zealand, he had invited me but my parents didn’t like the idea of me being away from them for that long. I needed the space.