Goodbye
Lilliana's POV: "Nick" i called groggily. I adjusted my eyes trying to be sure i was seeing him. It was him, he was wearing his favorite one republic t-shirt and his faded blue jeans. He stood in front of me smiling and not saying a word. We were standing in a field of grass, it was a beautiful day, grasshoppers chirped and butterflies fluttered around us. I wasn't still in my dress, the one i was wearing at the party and kidnapped in. I was wearing a cream silk dress and i felt clean. "Nick" i called again. His shaggy raven hair was all over the place but in a good way, his brown eyes shone and his smile... God! It was still as beautiful as i remembered it to be. "Hey pretty lady" he finally said. I put my hands over my mouth to cover my squeak. It really is him. "Nick!" I said as i
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