I never planned on making you cry but not letting go would be living a lie ...
Last Kiss
It had been perfect. A perfect summer. A perfect couple. A perfect romance. The sort of perfect that you know came with a happily ever after before you'd finished the words Once upon a time. Like all fairytales, they had been thrust together in the most unusual of circumstances. They had become friends, fallen in love, slain the dragon and shared a true loves kiss.
But something went wrong.
The hero had been strong and brave and kind and that had been their undoing. Doing the right thing had led him to topple down into the blackness, his lover's name falling from his lips as they watch on, horrified, as he slips further and further away until he is simply a speck and then no longer visible at all.
Gone.
So, any thoughts?
