One week of heaven, the most blissful time of my life where everything seemed flowery, coloured, smiles and wonder. And now I don't know how I am going to be able to stay away for even a single moment from him. I want to be joined by hips and turn into some mythical creature that can portal to places. I despise vampires and werewolves now. I wish I had some supernatural reason I could give for feeling this way, like my heart was being wrenched open and I just couldn't think of anyone but him. Atleast he seemed sad too.
" You think you really have to go? " He seems to ask for about hundred'th time already.
I try to smile up at him. " Yes I have to, I just...I didn't know my editing-in-head would dream this entire different scene and we would need to re-shoot this scene. I am so sorry. But his idea is really good. "