If you cannot keep me, let me go. I felt his heart pounding against my cheek, but his arms fell to his sides, and he stepped back, as if he were truly mine to command. “Where? Where do you want to go?” he asked, his voice so heavy I longed to call the wind again to lift us up and carry us away. Wherever you are. “I can’t do that either,” he whispered. “Where I’m going, you cannot follow.”
Bro I’m actually tearing up over here
