• He looked at his watch with a deep, sad sigh. I looked at him panicking.
    "What is wrong?"
    "I'm afraid it's time to part..." he answered with a hint of sorrow in his voice.
    "Already! You know I'll never sleep tonight."
    "Me neither..." he replied as he grabbed me by my chin and pulled my face towards his own ever so gently. That kiss was the best one ever...as if we had no tomorros...and that really scared me. Yet it was worth the fright.
    I sat with a gentle, yet sorrowful look of despair as his feet gently slid down the rolling hill, as if he were ice skating. As soon as he disappeared, it felt like my whole heart went gliding away with him... I missed him already.
    There was nothing left of him there except the faintest smell of him... the smell I loved. I got up, hardly able to stand and I walked down the hill, crippled by his absence...
    As I entered upon my house I noticed no one was there. I was just a young 16 year old girl all alone without her love. And every second that went by, a wound in my chest began to tear open, more and more. I couldn't bear to be alone.
    Suddenly the phone rang, and in hope my heart did as well...