He made her smile and laugh with such ease but something was eating away at her. What made this relationship different? It had never worked with anyone else, so how was this going to be any different..? She wanted it to end before either could get hurt badly. A massive part of her wanted to hold onto every time he looked at her, the tingles he gave her every time he touched her. That’s what made this different. He was different. She was different with him. Maybe everything had failed in the past because it was him she was meant to be with. But then there were other things to contend with... He was going to University then so would she. He wanted to move to California and she wanted to go to Paris, however when he told her, she didn’t even have to think about it... She’d move there with him, she’d give her location dream up just to be with the person she loved because that was better. They could make it work. But what if it didn’t? That would hurt more than letting go now.









