He looked to her, but he couldn't fight back anymore. A small piece of paper he held out to her, he was being drafted.
She looked to his eyes in disbelief, "What-" She was cut off when seeing whom it was from, the government. Her eyes looked up, finding his, testing for anyway that it could be false. Not seeing any, she broke down, balling the paper in her hand in disgust and tragedy.
He ran up to her scooping her into his arms, holding her close, "I will try my best to come home as soon as I can," He moved his hand under her chin pulling it up to look into those eyes once again. All tear driven, the hazel color hardly showed through, but they were still the most beautiful things he ever wanted to see.
"We can move," She began. She held him close, knowing he wouldn't, "You can't leave your home... " A tear passed down his shirt from her eyes as she told herself never to let go.
He smiled, trying to reassure her, "I have told you. There is nothing I could do..." He pulled her chin up once again and kissed her. It wasn't a hard kiss but a sweet one between the lovers, his tongue persuaded her lip as he held tight onto her.
When they broke, her eyes red from crying, she looked to him still upset, "I don't want to loose you-"
He broke her off, "You never will," On that they kissed like there was no tomorrow, both embracing the other never wanting it to end.
(DONE!! Whoa, that took a little while, but 'eh I am finally finished.. Leave a comment if you like so I get to know if you like it, or not, and I shall edit it and add more when I can, 3nodding )
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