A girl fell in love with a boy. She felt for him what she had never felt for anyone before him. He was kind, and sweet, and gentle, and caring, and understanding. She loved those qualities in him. He was also fun, and funny, and silly, and playful. She also loved all of those traits.
Since he was so kind and so sweet, she tried to be just as kind and as sweet. She also wanted to be just as gentle and caring and understanding as he was. And because he was so fun, and funny, and silly, and playful, she allowed herself to be fun, and funny, and silly, and playful with him too. She loved that she could be herself with him and that she was so comfortable with him.
They spent day after day together. They laughed together, they played together, they ate together, they loved together, they cried together. Then, one day, the girl had to go far, far, far away. They were both very sad, but they promised each other that they would wait for one another. She was still very sad, but at least she had the security of his promise and that gave her strength and hope.
The boy also had to leave. The boy left before the girl did. She was very upset, but also glad that he had left before her because she knew that if he was with her when the time came for her to leave, it would have been very, very, very difficult for her. So the boy left and a few days after that, the girl left to go far, far, far away.
The girl was in the far, far, far away place for two years. It was a very difficult time for the both of them. He was still kind, and sweet, and gentle, and caring, and understanding. He was also still fun, and funny, and silly, and playful. She still loved him so much and she held on to him. They still laughed together, and loved together, and cried together. But the girl was so scared.
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