Short drabble.
Warning: Cliche. Splenda-sweeten.
He closed his eyes.
And he ran. He ran pass the security guards, pass the metal detectors, pass the few people in the escalator and turn her around, held her face in place and delight on her beautiful face. There was a smirk on his face; a small smile on hers. He watched as a small tear fell from her eye and kissed her. It was the best kiss they have ever shared. So they repeated it.
He opened his eyes.
And he waved goodbye from behind the screen. She waved back. The last thing he saw was her black hair as she turned to the left and disappeared. In a blink of an eye she was gone. He stared at the place where she had turned. She was gone now, but it was okay. She would be a famous layer and he will continue his business career in there. Their paths would separate for now, but if it really was meant to be, their paths would cross again. It was all now a question of fate.