Please listen to the song. I love it, it's one of the most amazing songs I have ever heard.
"Isabella!" Phineas looked at her again. "What?" She snapped to attention. Phineas looked at her disapprovingly before putting a hand on her shoulder, forcing her misty eyes to his. "I said...I'm really going to miss you." She wrapped her slender fingers lightly around his wrist until he had to let go, and only began sobbing once his plane had zipped out of sight somewhere with the wind.
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Isabella sat at the table, about to dial his number for about the forty fifth time. She had rehearsed her responses- "How's it going? The university's nice? Met any new friends?(she knew he would have)" But somehow she couldn't fit in how she loved him, how she always had, how there wasn't a waking moment where she was free of thoughts of him.
There wasn't anything she wanted more than to be a small child again, to frolic with him in the backyard. She had become strangely distant, and often climbed out of her bedroom window only to creep over to the vacant Flynn Fletcher yard, sitting and crying more than ever at the base of their tree. She could feel the tears pressing even now.
There was no way to convey how much he meant to her, and she longed for the words.
Let me tell you that I love you, that I think about you all the time. Caledonia, you're calling me, now I'm going home. But if I should become a stranger, know that it would make me more than sad...Caledonia's been everything I've ever had.
