Monday, March 23, 2015

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She waited patiently as the train came to a stop, the men excited quickly and swiftly.  Where is he? she asked herself, trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach.  She walked towards the doors, after couples were reunited, ducking fathers hugging their children.  She couldn't find him, her hero.  She felt her heart breaking, she held the tears in as she turned to leave, not wanting to see anymore.  As she tilted her head down, she bumped into someone, "Excuse me," she whispered, looking up.  She gasped as a smile formed on her lips, she wrapped her arms around his neck; her hero was home and safe.  He chuckled against her neck, "It's alright, I'm not leaving you again," he whispered.

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