We've been sitting in the same bench for a long time now.. it has always been our favourite seat... Sitting right there, staring at the setting crimson sun painting the skies and above... we've lived our lifetimes every evening there, laughing like lunatics on jokes we would have otherwise scorned on, smiling to eachother for reasons even jesus can't fathom, finding the slightest of excuses to hold eachother's hands and thanking the stars above for having got us together.... but today.. we were staring at eachother's faces trying to memorise every detail of it and trying to imagine every little change and every little line that shall appear on it in those long years we shan't be seeing eachother again... We couldn't have helped it... It's been our parents decision all along in our lives... what we wear, what we are.. but they never seemed to object both of us meeting eachother... we could always see them smiling to eachother when we walked our ways together. (to be continued..).