I’m sitting at the airport, waiting for my flight to London where the next chapter of my life takes me. It was a job that was too good to pass up but now I’m having second thoughts. It’s taking me away from you. We’ve been friends since childhood. We’ve never been apart. I feel as if I’m leaving a big chunk of myself behind. I will miss our walks and talks. I will miss the way you laugh hard because I said or did something silly, until, tears are running down your cheeks. I will miss grabbing your hand and pulling you behind me like I used to when we were kids.
I wonder if you have read my letter as yet. It took a lot of courage for me to write it. It’s a scary thing for a guy to tell his best friend that he’s in love with her and ask her to give up her life to start a new one with him in a new city thousands of miles from the one she calls home. Is what I’m asking you to do, selfish, foolish? I know that if you were to ask me to do the same thing, I would do it in a heartbeat. But, I must remember that you’re not me. You might not want to disrupt your life for me.
Still, I’m hoping that you will at least consider it because I really can’t imagine my life without you in it. I know that we promised we would be friends for life, but I want to be more than friends with you. I want you to be my partner in life. Your beautiful face is the first thing I want to see when I wake up in the mornings and the last thing I see each night before I go to sleep.
I glance at my watch. Soon, I will be boarding the plane. My heart is heavy. I don’t want to leave. I reach for my cell. Should I call you? I want to hear your voice. I hesitate. Then, I hear you call my name. At first, I think I’m imagining it. Then, I hear my name again and I turn around. There you are, coming towards me. I stare at you incredulously, my breath catching in my throat. I rise quickly to my feet. It is then that I notice you are pulling a piece of carry-on luggage behind you. My eyes widen. Does this mean…?
“I read your note,” she said when she was standing right in front of me. “The answer is yes! I called the airline and luckily there was a cancellation. And here I am.”
My heart is pounding. “Are you sure?” I ask. I want to be sure that this is what she really wants.
She nodded. “Yes. My life is with you.” She reached up and touched my face. Her fingers felt soft against my skin.
I turn my head and press my lips into her palm. When I look at her, she is staring at me and I her love for me shining in her beautiful eyes. I draw her to me, not caring about the people around us and I whispered, “I love you,” before I kiss her.
We kiss for several minutes, just relishing the moment before we were interrupted by the PA system announcing that it was time for us to board the plane. I reluctantly let her go and gather my carry on bag and jacket. Then, I remind myself that I will enjoy a lifetime of holding her in my arms. I smile as we joined the other passengers. London and an exciting future together awaited us.