He didn't yell or scream like he thought he would do, or at least thought he wanted to do. He just grabbed her and held her as close to him as humanly possible. As if he let her go she would disappear, and considering her past history she could. He didn't know how long they stood there, but he wasn't willing to let her go yet, and by the death grip she had on him, he was willing to bet she was thinking the same thing. Minutes or hours later, he wasn't sure, he seemed to lose track of time when she was around. They walked inside, they left their embrace and settled for holding hands, they didn't want to let go of each other, for fear they weren't really there at all. That night as they lay in bed, arms and legs tangled in each other, they both slept soundly, for the first time in a month. They didn't let each other go as they slept, in fact he just hugged her closer to his body. They still tried to sleep as long as they could, trying to avoid the unavoidable conversation that they desperately needed to have, maybe for the fear that if they woke up the other wouldn't be there. But when they wake and see that it wasn't all a dream and that the other is still there, do they finally talk. They came to the agreement that they love each other, never stopped, and that he will go to High Flyers after final exams, and that she will go with him. Because they finally came back to each other, and this time they weren't going to leave each other's side for anything.