Hey all! This is a quick prologue of an idea that just popped into my head... It's not the story I was specifically working on to be my next piece, but I will be working on it as well. So I have three stories that i'm working on. Ambitious much? LOL. Anyway, let me know what you think if you want to. Reviews are always appreciated. Take care!

That thing, that moment when you kiss someone and everything around you becomes hazy and the only thing in focus is you and this person and you realize that that person is the only person you're supposed to kiss for the rest of you life. And for one moment you get this amazing gift, and you wanna laugh, and you wanna cry...'cause you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared that it'll go away all at the same time. -Josie Geller, Never Been Kissed

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"I do you know," Chuck whispered softly as he pulled away from Blair's tempting lips.

"Yeah. I know. I do too," Blair answered quietly, finding it hard to speak with the knot forming in her throat.

"Promise you'll come back for me." It wasn't a request, nor was it an order. There was fear in his voice, an uncertainty that had never laced his words before.

"I promise." They both knew it was a lie. They both knew that the time and the distance between them would make this difficult. They both knew that no matter how hard they tried, life never seemed to work out for them to happen. Something always got in the way.

Chuck released his hold on her waist and stood back. The tears were flowing freely, drenching her face and ruining her impeccable makeup, but he didn't seem to notice and she didn't seem to care.

"I should go. The longer I stay here, the harder it will be to let you go," Chuck said as he bravely fought to keep the tears at bay.

Blair nodded in agreement, but she held on to his hand tighter. "I can't believe this is where it ends," she murmured, knowing she was prolonging the pain but not willing to let him go just yet.

"Hey. No. Don't say that. This is just the beginning. You'll see. We'll find each other again. We always do. Me and you, we're meant to be Waldorf. I promise you that." Chuck wiped the tears from her eyes and took in her face one last time.

"Good luck, Blair. I'll miss you," he choked out as the last word made his voice catch.

"Me too... I'll be seeing you."

He let go of her hand.

She let go of her heart.