Ignazio
It’s funny how time flies, when you are enjoying the moment, but it drags on when it’s unbearable.
As I gazed into Danica's eyes, I felt a pang of sadness wash over me. I didn't want her to leave, didn't want to let her go. But I knew it was necessary, knew she had to prepare for school the next day.
The past two days together have been so wonderful that I have gotten comfortable with it.
I sighed inwardly, feeling a sense of reluctance. I had grown accustomed to having her by my side, had grown to love the way she made me feel.
"Hey," Danica said, her voice soft and gentle. "I should probably get going."
I nodded, trying to hide my disappointment. “I really don’t want you to go, but I know you have to."
But then Danica's face lit up with a smile. "I’m going to miss you to
