The Epilogue (Part 9)
I wanted to dance. To sing. To scream at the top of my lungs that he loved me. All those wishes flooded into me in a way that I was paralyzed and unable to move. Adrian continued to smile at me, cradling one side of my face.
“I’ve been imagining this, over and over again. And now that it’s really happening, I just…”
A tear escaped the corner of his eye and I reached out timidly, catching it midway through its journey. He smiled, pressing himself closer to me as he pulled me into a hug. “Lillian Jones loves me,” he whispered, the happiness gushing out in his voice.
My own shook as I replied, “Adrian Richards loves me!”
He laughed, his own reverberating through my heart.
He really did love me. And though a part of me just felt like this was too good to be true, another part knew that I shouldn’t be questioning it. I never would have to, not after this.
He pulled away from me for the shortest of seconds, to only let his lips meet mine again in one everlasting kiss. And this time I wasn’t afraid to kiss him back. Because now, Adrian was mine and I was his. We loved each other. Nothing could stop that.
Just as the rain would pour down on the ground, and just as the sun would rise the next day, my life would go on. And I knew that Adrian would be a part of it.
Him and I…we’d be just fine. Actually, we’d be more than fine.
I knew it.
I just did.





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