25 September 2012
"Good morning," I smiled. "AR- Oh, hi," he laughed. "Oh, sorry, I hope I didn't scare you," I smiled gently. "No worries, my love," he smirked. He took me into his arms and kissed me. The next thing I knew was that I was clearly lying down. I opened my eyes. His face blocked out the sun. Yep, I was lying down. I pulled him closer. "I don't want to leave," he whispered. "Good, cause I don't want you to leave," I gasped between passionate kisses. He chuckled. "Of course you don't," he said. "Your better than you think you know," I said whilst sitting up. "I am?" He asked. "Would I lie to you?" I laughed. "I should hope not!" he laughed back. We laughed together. This was how it was supposed to be.
5 MONTHS LATER I woke up. On a bed of moss. Alone. Where had he gone to this time? I wondered. Then his perfect face emerged from the darkness of a bush. "Morning," he smiled. "Morning," I smiled back. He sat down next to me. He took both of my hands and sandwiched them between his own and looked deep into his eyes. "I've got good news," he said. "What?" I asked, en excited smile breaking out on my face. "I think I found a way out of here."
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