Post by FREYA LAYANA WILBORNE on Jul 8, 2013 6:02:16 GMT
i'm waiting some kind of miracle
| [atrb=border,0,true] [style=width: 250px; height: 290px; padding: 0px 5px 0px 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; text-align:justify; color: #333; line-height: 99%; overflow: auto] Just the thought of running away to the beach for a vacation sounded unreal. But she so desperately wanted to pack her bags and just run away with him wherever they could afford to go. She would do anything just to have even a few days alone with him so they could catch up and she could get used to having him by her side again. Freya knew, however, that packing up her bags and taking off was irrational and irresponsible and she couldn’t just leave everything behind, even for a short amount of time. But Sam agreeing to go with her made her want to plan a trip for the two of them somewhere that they could go and be in complete solitude. Her heart fluttered wildly in her chest thinking of it and she already started getting the details together, even though she knew she would have to do some research on it. Still, it was exciting and Freya hadn’t had too much excitement in her life after her best friend left. [/style]Sam had always brought her adventure and happiness and she was always a better version of herself when she was with him. The two could disagree at times of course, but it was never anything big enough between the two to make it so that she could not forgive him. In fact, Freya had a very difficult time staying mad at him. Sure she had been really disappointed when he had left Manuka when his parents died, and she was utterly heartbroken when he didn’t return within a few months, and yes, she had thought he had died out there all alone and she could do nothing about it, but when she saw him standing in front of her in the middle of the sidewalk with those big, sad blue eyes, she couldn’t help but forgive him. It wasn’t in Freya’s nature to hold grudges, especially against someone she cared about—loved so deeply. She didn’t think it made her a better person; it just made her able to forgive when others couldn’t. She knew why some people weren’t able to, but Freya didn’t see a reason to hold onto something that could potentially cripple your future. There was a contraction in her heart when Sam said he would never leave her again. She found herself immediately believing him and smiled brightly. His words echoed in her ears and her heart swelled with complete joy. “Good. I couldn’t take losing you a second time, Sam,” she said, almost in a whisper. She almost couldn’t believe that they were here right now saying all these things to each other. An hour ago she would have never dreamt that something like this could happen, but here they were together with their arms around each other in the middle of the sidewalk where a ton of people were witnessing their reunion. But Freya didn’t even realize people were giving them looks, some good and some not so good. The only thing she could think about was how good it felt to have Sam’s arms wrapped around her body and the way his lips felt on hers, nice and tender. Freya couldn’t help but say she loved him again. It felt so good telling him how she had felt for as long as she could remember. She hadn’t realized how much she had loved him until she had lost him, but then it was too late. Freya didn’t want to let that happen again. She had needed to tell him, for her love was so great that she just couldn’t keep it in any longer. And when Sam spoke the words, when he told her that he loved her, too, she felt light headed with excitement. A giggle bubbled over and she clutched his hand. Freya didn’t want to let go; she wanted to stay here forever, feel this way for all eternity. | [/style] |
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end of thread? then we can make another, the vacation one?[/center]
