Lyra
Liam came to stand beside me, hands in his pockets. "You wanted to talk?"
I let out a sigh, my heart heavy. "Do you remember this place?"
I felt his gaze on me. "I do."
I blinked back tears. This was the place we had shared our very first kiss and it was fitting that this would be where everything would end.
We had just had our third date, dinner at a nearby restaurant and reluctant to part ways, I had suggested we go for a walk. Liam and I had discovered this secluded spot during that walk and I still remember how he'd refused me stepping over the rough stones.
"I can walk, you know." I'd protested lightly, while bending down to slip off my heels. "The stairs aren't that steep anyway."
"Maybe, but I'm not risking you getting hurt." Liam replied. And before I could protest fur
