Come Back To Me // H.S AU - ON HOLD
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Last published Sun, Jun 15, 2014
Every night she slept in the same position
that they did in their bed the last time
- They were together.
Her pillow became his chest.
Her blanket became his leg. Her head on his breast.
Her leg that crossed his.
And the last kiss he did was on her head.
- She missed him.
"Just promise me, you'll think of me every time you look up at the sky and see a star." He whispered.
"Promise me that you will stay safe and come back to me." She replied, as a tear fell from her eye and down her cheek. He kissed the tear away before slowly bringing his lips to hers.
"True love will always find a way to come back. Now close your eyes and picture the perfect world." He watched as her eyes fluttered closed. "Now count down from ten, and when you have, open your eyes." She nodded her head and took a deep breath before beginning.
"10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1" Her eyes opened slowly, to see that he was gone...
...One day she was told that she had lost him forever...one day he returned, he came back to her...but at what price did he have to pay in order to return to his one true love?
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