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What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe...
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As the morning dawned, casting its golden light across the deck of the Titanic, a sense of regret weighed heavily on Amelia's heart. The events of the previous night haunted her thoughts, filling her with a deep sense of remorse for the pain she had caused.
Avoiding the prying eyes of her fellow passengers, Amelia retreated into solitude, her footsteps echoing in the empty corridors as she sought refuge from the turmoil within. But no matter how hard she tried to outrun her guilt, it followed her like a shadow, a constant reminder of the mistakes she had made.
As the day wore on, Amelia found herself drawn to the deck once more, the cool breeze and the gentle sway of the ship offering a semblance of solace amidst the chaos of her thoughts. And it was there, against the backdrop of a breathtaking sunset, that she found him—Jack, leaning against the railing, his silhouette illuminated by the fading light of day.
Heart pounding in her chest, Amelia approached him slowly, her footsteps tentative as she closed the distance between them. The sky was a canvas of vibrant hues, streaks of crimson and gold painting a breathtaking tapestry against the horizon, but it was Jack who captured her attention, his presence a beacon of hope in the gathering dusk.
Leaning against the railing beside him, Amelia took a deep breath, steeling herself for the words she knew she must speak. "Jack," she began, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'm so sorry for running off last night. I was scared and confused, and I didn't know what else to do."
Jack turned to face her, his gaze softening as he met her eyes. "It's okay, Amelia," he replied, his voice gentle but firm. "We all have moments of weakness, moments when we let our fears get the best of us. But what's important is that we learn from our mistakes and strive to be better."
Amelia nodded, her throat tight with emotion as she struggled to find the words to express her gratitude. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the gentle lapping of the waves. "For understanding, for forgiving me. I don't deserve it, but I'm grateful nonetheless."
And as the last rays of sunlight faded into the horizon, casting the world into shadow, Amelia felt a weight lift from her shoulders, a sense of peace settling over her like a warm embrace. For in that moment, she knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, she would face them with courage and grace, buoyed by the unwavering support of the friends who had become her family, and the love that had blossomed between her and Jack, a love that would endure the test of time.
Amelia's words hung in the air, a fragile thread of vulnerability woven between them. With a trembling breath, she gathered her courage, her heart pounding in her chest as she dared to speak the truth that had been weighing heavily on her mind.
"I wanted to kiss you," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper, "but I..."
But before she could finish her sentence, Jack reached out to gently touch her hand, his touch a silent reassurance that spoke volumes. "You don't have to explain, Amelia," he said softly, his gaze warm and understanding as he met her eyes.
For a moment, they stood in silence, the air between them heavy with unspoken emotions. And in that fleeting moment, Amelia felt a sense of peace wash over her, a quiet acceptance of the bond that had grown between them—a bond that transcended words and defied explanation.
With a grateful smile, Amelia squeezed Jack's hand, her heart overflowing with gratitude for his understanding and compassion. And as they stood together beneath the fading light of the sunset, she knew that no matter what the future held, they would face it together, bound by the unbreakable ties of friendship and love that had blossomed between them."I'm just glad you're here," Amelia whispered, her voice barely audible above the gentle hum of the ocean waves. "With you, everything feels...right."
Her words hung in the air, a silent acknowledgment of the comfort and solace she found in Jack's presence. And as they stood together, side by side, watching the last vestiges of daylight fade into darkness, Amelia felt a sense of peace settle over her like a warm blanket, enveloping her in its embrace.
With a soft smile, Jack wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close as they leaned against the railing, their hearts beating in unison with the rhythm of the sea. And as they watched the stars twinkle overhead, a quiet understanding passed between them—a silent vow to cherish each moment they shared, and to navigate the challenges that lay ahead, hand in hand, together.As the wind tousled her hair and the soft murmur of the ocean filled the air, Amelia's heart swelled with a surge of courage and longing. With a trembling hand, she reached out to cup Jack's cheek, her gaze locking with his in a silent plea.
And then, with a rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins, she leaned in, closing the distance between them until their lips met in a tender, heartfelt kiss. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as they melted into each other's embrace, the world around them fading into insignificance as they surrendered to the warmth and intensity of their connection.
The kiss was gentle yet electrifying, a silent affirmation of the feelings that had blossomed between them—a love that transcended words and defied explanation. And as they parted, breathless and exhilarated, the weight of unspoken emotions hung heavy in the air, binding them together in a bond that was as unbreakable as it was undeniable.
In the quiet stillness of the night, beneath the canopy of stars and the watchful gaze of the moon, Amelia and Jack stood locked in a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss—a moment that would forever be etched into the fabric of their shared history, a testament to the power of love to conquer all obstacles and light the way through even the darkest of nights.
Jack's gaze softened as he looked into Amelia's eyes, his expression filled with warmth and sincerity. "I would catch you in a heartbeat, Amelia," he replied, his voice soft but unwavering. "I would never let you fall."
His words were a promise—a promise to always be there for her, to support her through every twist and turn that life threw their way. And as they stood together on the deck of the Titanic, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, Amelia felt a sense of peace wash over her like a gentle tide, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, she would always have Jack by her side, ready to catch her if she should ever stumble.
