| Angel |
She sat alone in the corner of the airport crying quietly, hoping she could hide. She thought she could do this; but now she wasn�t sure. She loved him; it hurt she loved him so much. She was walking away to keep from hurting him. He saved her and she was walking away. She saw him enter the wing of the terminal looking frantically for her. Her breath caught in her throat. He was so beautiful. She sank farther into the corner hoping he would miss her. As her flight was called she rose slowly with her head down and made her way toward the gate with the crush of people. She had now idea what she would do in Boston; it was just the first available flight out. When she thought she was far enough away from him, she lifted her head only to look into his eyes. �You�re just going to walk away?� he asked softly. |