She was in love. The type of love where you can barely stand being away from them for more than a day. Where the thought of them sends chills down your spine and heat to your cheeks. He was beautiful, even his flaws. The way his deep blue eyes seemed to look inside her soul, making her feel safe. And his dark features added that sense of mystery no girl could resist.
One would say he was the perfect package. When she was sad he could always find a way to make her laugh. Yet he wasn’t one of those guys that could never be serious.
Yes, they were in love. It’s one of the hardest things to earn but easy to lose, and they were aware of this. But for them, their love was even harder to keep because no one thought they were right for each other. They were denied acceptance from their families over and over again. They were star-crossed lovers, and now they were at a point where they wouldn’t take no for an answer. Their decision was to run away.
At a quarter to midnight at the train station is where they planned to meet. They would be reconnected as one, free of rejection. Penelope had been waiting for hours, for she was dying for this moment to come.
And as if granting her wish, he appeared. Her breath felt caught in her throat and her luggage fell onto the pavement. Every single sense she had was locked on him.
As soon as he was in arms reach they pulled in for an embrace, and she never wanted to let go.
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