The last day was here and I dreaded it. I didn't want to leave, but realized that I had too.
We went out to town for the last time, walked on the beach for the last time, and I surfed for the last time... At least, until I could come back again!
I was now in my bedroom packing, the sun was setting and I had to be ready for tomorrow.
I was putting clothes in my suitcase when Harry walked in.
He wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my neck.
"Thank you so much for bringing me here. You've really helped me become happier and I've had so much fun!" I say.
"I'm glad and you're welcome." He says with a smile.
I thought for a moment, then gathered up the courage to ask him a question that had been haunting my dreams...
"Harry?" I asked looking down at my suitcase.
"Yeah?" He asks.
"Well, when I go back to New York, will I ever see you again?" I ask looking up at him.
His eyes a beautiful green and me silently wishing that the month would restart.
He suddenly grins, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I won't leave you." He says. "Alex, don't worry about that. I love you and I'm not going to break your heart like that."
"When you say that, do you mean that you're going to stay with me, forever?" I ask.
He chuckles. "Alex, I will stay with you forever if this relationship works out.... And from my point of view, I think it's gonna work out."
I smile and kiss him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He picks me up and lays me down on the bed.
"Harry!" I say a little surprised.
He chuckles and continues to kiss me.
The kiss deepens and in a way, I let go, I let go of every worry and fear that I have about us.
Playing with his hair and him pressing his fingers into my hips, it sends shivers down my back.
I groan. "Harry we should stop."
He kisses my forehead. "I know, we can make out later."
I laugh and he smiles.
I continue packing and then we go outside for one last time....