GILLIANS POV:
A slow morning soon becomes fast, and before we know it I'm already at the airport. She called a taxi, and now stands at the entrance waiting for the goodbye.
This isn't the last time I see her, I just know it. I'm frantic, making sure that she texts me, even just to tell me she's okay. Although flattered by her kisses I can't stop thinking about the last kiss.
It rolls out like a movie. Sad smiles followed by a long tight hug. Saying "I'll miss you" then the long kiss you hope will last forever. It's dangerous for us to do this right now, but I don't care.
I remind her one last time "text me" I start to walk away when she says "love you" those words, leaving her mouth with a soft feeling. "Love you too" another shared smile for the flight. Her taxi pulls up behind her as I walk into the airport.
She'll be okay.
YOUR POV:
The rest of the day seems long, and dreary. I can't even remember half of it considering I've been zoned off. I lay in bed, and put my hand on the pillow she slept on. I feel her smile radiate in my head while I drift away.
Then my eyes jolt open. 1:26 am. The sharp pain in my neck keeps me from screaming.
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Gillian, you found me again
Fanfictiongillian anderson met you on a tv show, then found you again. A special connection leaves you too alive and wanting more, but one problem remains. Age.
