She was walking down the alley, heading towards the park. When she got there she rested her back against the tree and looked up to the sky. She pulled out her pack of cigarettes and lit one. She inhaled deeply and closed her eyes.

They walked through the park, hand in hand. She smiled, and he chuckled. He took her in his arms and jumped on one of the tree's branches. He rested his back against the trunk and pulled her in his arms. He kissed the back of her neck, then her exposed shoulder.

She moaned quietly, then giggled. His eyes lit up. She could feel it, heck, she could actually see the love in them. It was just as if the world was made up of nothing but their tree and themselves. It was just magic.

There was no need for words. They didn't talk. At that moment, they had nothing to say. The silence between them was more meaningful than any word, in any language.

He took her hand in his and started to place gentle kisses first on her fingers, then her palm, then her wrist...

She turned her head once again and they kissed. So passionately, yet so true... And she knew. They were made for each other. They belonged together.

She opened her eyes, feeling the tears fall down. Why was he so far away? Why weren't they together, as they should have been? Why did he leave? Why? Why didn't he love her forever as he had promised? Where was he?