Snowflake

The snowflake landed on her nose.

All she wanted to do at that point was stand there, so close to him.

The backs of their hands we tounching.

Before their hands entertwined, he pulled away and wiped her nose.

His touch was warm and tender.

They had never been so close before.

She leaned into him.

”I just wanted to tell you that...” could she bear it? Saying goodbye? “I’m leaving. Moving. Tomorrow.”

He looked surprised, and a bit hurt.

”Where? When are you coming back?”

”Never.”

Silence.

”I have something to tell you too.” He stepped back.

”What?”

“I know we just met.”

”Yeah?”

”But... I think I might love you.”

She gasped.

He pulled her into his embrace.

”I guess this is goodbye.”

”Yeah, I guess it is.”

”Can I tell you something else?”

”What?”

”I love you too.”

This is one of my first romance pieces(I’ve done tragedy)

@Mnezz