HARVARD UNIVERSITY. PROM NIGHT.
Time can pass by so quickly right before your eyes…
I just graduated from Law school and Rory from journalism…
It´s amazing how my life turned into a more interesting one the day Rory Leigh Gilmore came into it…
They say you can´t go back to the past, trying to fix every wrong thing you did, that there´s no real point to it, there´s no use in attempting to live it for a second time so you can make corrections…
What took place in your existence, took place, and you can´t change it…
Things happen for a reason, sometimes for a not understandable one…
I say you live the present, forget the past, and don´t even think about the future, because you´re present may go and fly away by thinking about it…
I´m leading the greatest love of my life, by the hand, towards the center of the salon…
I turn and smile upon the angelic beauty standing before me…
She´s so precious, her face glowing with utter happiness…
I slid my arms around her waist, giving it a slight nudge forward, bringing her to me, feeling the smoothness of each other´s skin, feeling our bodies heat up at the closeness...
Her hands closing in around the back of my neck, she smiles at me…
What a gorgeous smile…
Tristan: " You´re the most beautiful creature I´ve ever held… ". I said with true honesty…
Rory: " Then you must be lucky ". She breathed…
I chuckled softly when I saw her grin...
Her head came down and laid against my shoulder so comfortably, as if that particular spot had been her home all her life…
Our favorite song was being played: " If You´re Not the One " by Rory´s favorite singer, Daniel Bedingfield…
We led each other with great smoothness through the crowd, dancing with perfection, closing our eyes and just taking everything in, enjoying the company of the other…
If you´re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?,…
If you´re not the one then why does my hand fit your´s this way?,…
If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call?,…
If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all?,…
I never know what the future brings,…
But I know you are here with me now,…
We´ll make it through,…
And I hope you are the one I share my life with,…
I don´t want to run away, but I can´t take it, I don´t understand,…
If I´m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?,…
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?,…
Tristan: " I love you so much, Rory… ". I held onto her more tightly, inhaling the smell of her shampoo, the sweet scent of it captivating my senses, entirely…
Rory: " I love you too, Bible Boy… ". I chuckled inwardly at the special nickname…
She makes me so happy. Rory is my other half. She makes me feel whole, completing me in a way beyond words, surpassing all the things that are good and beautiful, she´s more than that, more than life itself, a lot more than anything else…
She´s perfect…
Perfect for me…
We´re perfect for each other…
Just perfect…
If I don´t need you then why am I crying on my bed?,…
If I don´t need you then why does your name resound in my head?,…
If you´re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?,…
If you´re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?,…
I don´t know why you´re so far away,…
But I know that this much is true,…
We´ll make it through,…
And I hope you are the one I share my life with,…
And I wish that you could be the one I die with,…
And I prayin´ you´re the one I build my home with,…
I hope I love you all my life,…
I don´t want to run away, but I can´t take it, I don´t understand,…
If I´m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?,…
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?,…
Cause I miss you, body and soul so much it takes my breath away,…
And I breath you, into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today,…
Cause I love you, whether it´s wrong or right,…
And though I can´t be with you tonight,…
And know my heart is by your side,…
Rory: " Is there any way that I can stay in your arms, forever? ". So lowly she whispered onto my ear, electricity shooting through us at the very close proximity of our bodies pressed to one another…
I don't want to run away, but I can take it, I don´t understand,…
If I´m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?,…
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?,…
I looked down at her eyes with adoration, all my interest focused on them, the blue color shone so beautifully it made my heart pound and pound more rapidly…
Tristan: " Mary?... ".
Rory: " Yeah? ". Her voice so low, sounding so private…
Tristan: " Just marry me ". I breathed nearly below a whisper…
Rory grinned, like a little girl…
Before I knew it, she had stood on her tip toes and reached out to hug me with all her might, her face buried on my neck…
I could feel the tear drops falling from her eyes and running down my flesh. Her laugh full with joy filled my ears and made me feel as if I was the greatest man on earth…
I didn´t need any answer whatsoever, I already sensed what it was, knew by heart what it might possible be, but still, she gave it, she gave it to me, without second thought, and made me the happiest male alive…
Rory: " You know I will, Tristan,… ". She pulls back a little and smiles up at me, her whole face showing a mix of excitement and contentment. " …I love you ". She whispered…
Tristan: " I love you ". Next thing I know, our lips are tangled together and savouring each other with incredible passion and love, not to mention hunger as well…
A simple kiss demonstrating the intensity of our feelings for one another…
I lift Rory a little up in my arms and spin her around the dance floor while everyone looks at us and smile. She and I are just laughing, hysterically…
This night will always be so special to us...
It´s so perfect that it falls into the celestial category…
A celestial night…
We both decided to spend the rest of our lives together…
It doesn´t matter what people might think of us…
We´re happy…
We´re in love…
And that´s the only thing that counts…
The only thing that really counts.
THE END.
