chald627
Cells... not the word I was expecting. At all. Uh... my usual approach doesn't work here. I'm not really able to think of a good thing for "cells", so I'm just going to write this nonsense about how I can't think of something good to write for "cells". :D
She gently reached out and grasped my hand in hers. As we touched, my heart almost exploded. I knew now in this moment that this is how it ought to be. Me and her, together at long last. A comfortable silence between us, we both knew that this was the way it was always supposed to end.
I do believe that something extraordinary is about to begin. I could be wrong in this belief; it wouldn't be the first time, that's for sure. But perhaps this time could be different. After what I saw today, I don't believe things will ever be quite the same. They'll no longer be ordinary as usual. They'll be wonderful. Vivid. Exciting. I don't know if my belief is well-placed or not, but lemme tell you: I can't wait to find out.
I wonder about her. Will I ever see her again? Her warm, inviting face, her beautiful shining smile... Ever since she got on that train, I've wondered... when will she be back? When will we once again be able to hold hands in the sweet embrace of true love?
As I walked along with her, arm in arm, I couldn't help but break into a smile. This was truly how things were meant to be. Me and her together at long last. We've had our difficulties, of course, but that happens to everyone. Nothing could make this moment here more perfect. We're with each other at last. Right here, right now. Together.
Stepping off of the subway train, she couldn't help but feel a deep remorse over what she had done. She didn't want it to end like this, but she knew it couldn't have lasted. All good things must fade, after all. Why would this be any different?