**Ella's POV**
I stood there on the front porch at ten o'clock at night, staring into his eyes. I watch a single tear slowly slide down his cheek as he wiped away mine. The rain pouring down definitely helped the dramatic setting of our goodbye.
He slowly pressed his lips to mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. He kissed me slowly as I clenched on to him. I had never held on to him so tight.
And with a last kiss on the top of my head, he ran off into the rain and got on the bus. The bus that would be keeping me from him for four months.

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Puzzle (Sequel to Puzzle Pieces)
RandomThey thought they were just a couple of puzzle pieces waiting to be put together. Little did they know, that eventually, they would just be a puzzle.