This is sort of a break from my story Crossroads.
The song "Right Here Waiting" Is سے طرف کی Richard Marx.
Screen fades to black..
I could see him in my mind. I remember him standing there on the peir. His head was down. I could tell he was troubled, badly. Perhaps this was not the time. I glanced down at the letter I held in my flipper. Perhaps not. I started to back away, then I stopped. No. I couldn't chicken out. If I didn't do this now I may never be able to do it again. I hesitantly tucked the tall کالر of my raincoat over my shoulders and walked out under the dark grey clouds. My feet made little sound on the wet dock.
I strode timidly up to him, the letter secluded in my wide sleeve. He looked up when he heard me coming. His sapphire, blue eyes glistened with something I knew he was ashamed of, but couldn't hold back. I searched for words,"A-are آپ okay?" I asked, putting a flipper around his shoulders. He was covered in freezing rainwater and was chilled to the bone. He started to nod, then shook his head. "What's wrong?" I asked, praying that he wouldn't think I was prying. He hesitated, then blurted, "Sarah I can't leave you!" My eyes grew wide, "What do آپ mean?" I asked. "I-I have to go tomorrow. I don't know for how long I'll be gone." He replied. I hesitantly handed him the letter. I was shaking terribly, and it wasn't from the cold. "What's this?" He asked. "I-it's..just a little something I wrote.." Silence set in. For a momment we both just stared into each other's eyes. Then I nervously cleared my throat, "Erm..I-I.uh..have to be going now.." I strode away a distance. Then I stopped, looking over my shoulder. A thought hit me. This may be the last I ever see him. I turned back around, but I didn't know what to say. I had to go though. I had to. I turned swiftly and walked back down the peir. A sprinkling rain began to fall as I made my way to the parking lot. I stepped onto the bus and sat down in the back. I sighed, "I'd left him back there. And I might never see him ever again. I rested my head on the arching side of the bus as it pulled away, trying to find comfort. But none came.
When I fell asleep however, I could see a figure standing on the lonely peir, a letter in his flippers. His deep blue eyes were transfixed on the words. I could hear own voice echoing in my dream as he read it: Dear Skipper, I know that your road has been a hard one. I know that you'll be leaving soon. And though I know we may never again set eyes on each other, I want آپ to know that I'll always be here. I'll never forget you, because I love you. Whatever it takes, یا how my دل breaks, I'll be right here waiting for you. I love آپ always, -Sarah.
In my dream I could see him fold the letter. I saw him look out across the sea, then pack down the peir where I'd come. Then he dissapeared. Strange. I could still hear him. He was calling something. I listened closer. "Sarah! Sarah!" I opened my eyes..and there he was. "Skipper?" I asked drowsily. I sat up on the bus bench. "Sarah," Skipper panted. I could tell he'd been running. He must have flagged the bus down. "I can't leave without..without letting آپ know.." he said. "Know what?" I asked, standing up. "Sarah, I love you." he replied. I felt light, almost as if I could glow like phospherescence. I threw my flipper's around him, and he returned the embrace. I felt as though I never wanted to let go. Not ever. Even though I'd have to. Still, I knew in my دل now. We would always meet again.
Sarah:
Oceans apart, دن after day.
And I slowly go insane.
I hear your voice, on the line.
But it doesn't stop the pain.
If I see آپ اگلے to never
How can we see forever?
Wherever آپ go, whatever آپ do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
یا how my دل breaks
I will be
Right here waiting for you
Skipper:
I took for granted, all the times
That I thought I had somehow
I hear the laughter, I taste the tears
But I can't get near آپ now
Oh can't آپ see it baby
You've got me going crazy
Both:
Wherever آپ go, whatever آپ do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
یا how my دل breaks
I will be
Right here waiting for you
Sarah:
I wonder how we can survive,
this romance
Skipper:
But in the end if I'm with you, I'll take the chance..
Both:
Oh can't آپ see it baby
You've got me going crazy
Wherever آپ go, whatever آپ do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
یا how my دل breaks
I will be
Right here waiting for you
Sarah: Waiting for you..
The song "Right Here Waiting" Is سے طرف کی Richard Marx.
Screen fades to black..
I could see him in my mind. I remember him standing there on the peir. His head was down. I could tell he was troubled, badly. Perhaps this was not the time. I glanced down at the letter I held in my flipper. Perhaps not. I started to back away, then I stopped. No. I couldn't chicken out. If I didn't do this now I may never be able to do it again. I hesitantly tucked the tall کالر of my raincoat over my shoulders and walked out under the dark grey clouds. My feet made little sound on the wet dock.
I strode timidly up to him, the letter secluded in my wide sleeve. He looked up when he heard me coming. His sapphire, blue eyes glistened with something I knew he was ashamed of, but couldn't hold back. I searched for words,"A-are آپ okay?" I asked, putting a flipper around his shoulders. He was covered in freezing rainwater and was chilled to the bone. He started to nod, then shook his head. "What's wrong?" I asked, praying that he wouldn't think I was prying. He hesitated, then blurted, "Sarah I can't leave you!" My eyes grew wide, "What do آپ mean?" I asked. "I-I have to go tomorrow. I don't know for how long I'll be gone." He replied. I hesitantly handed him the letter. I was shaking terribly, and it wasn't from the cold. "What's this?" He asked. "I-it's..just a little something I wrote.." Silence set in. For a momment we both just stared into each other's eyes. Then I nervously cleared my throat, "Erm..I-I.uh..have to be going now.." I strode away a distance. Then I stopped, looking over my shoulder. A thought hit me. This may be the last I ever see him. I turned back around, but I didn't know what to say. I had to go though. I had to. I turned swiftly and walked back down the peir. A sprinkling rain began to fall as I made my way to the parking lot. I stepped onto the bus and sat down in the back. I sighed, "I'd left him back there. And I might never see him ever again. I rested my head on the arching side of the bus as it pulled away, trying to find comfort. But none came.
When I fell asleep however, I could see a figure standing on the lonely peir, a letter in his flippers. His deep blue eyes were transfixed on the words. I could hear own voice echoing in my dream as he read it: Dear Skipper, I know that your road has been a hard one. I know that you'll be leaving soon. And though I know we may never again set eyes on each other, I want آپ to know that I'll always be here. I'll never forget you, because I love you. Whatever it takes, یا how my دل breaks, I'll be right here waiting for you. I love آپ always, -Sarah.
In my dream I could see him fold the letter. I saw him look out across the sea, then pack down the peir where I'd come. Then he dissapeared. Strange. I could still hear him. He was calling something. I listened closer. "Sarah! Sarah!" I opened my eyes..and there he was. "Skipper?" I asked drowsily. I sat up on the bus bench. "Sarah," Skipper panted. I could tell he'd been running. He must have flagged the bus down. "I can't leave without..without letting آپ know.." he said. "Know what?" I asked, standing up. "Sarah, I love you." he replied. I felt light, almost as if I could glow like phospherescence. I threw my flipper's around him, and he returned the embrace. I felt as though I never wanted to let go. Not ever. Even though I'd have to. Still, I knew in my دل now. We would always meet again.
Sarah:
Oceans apart, دن after day.
And I slowly go insane.
I hear your voice, on the line.
But it doesn't stop the pain.
If I see آپ اگلے to never
How can we see forever?
Wherever آپ go, whatever آپ do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
یا how my دل breaks
I will be
Right here waiting for you
Skipper:
I took for granted, all the times
That I thought I had somehow
I hear the laughter, I taste the tears
But I can't get near آپ now
Oh can't آپ see it baby
You've got me going crazy
Both:
Wherever آپ go, whatever آپ do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
یا how my دل breaks
I will be
Right here waiting for you
Sarah:
I wonder how we can survive,
this romance
Skipper:
But in the end if I'm with you, I'll take the chance..
Both:
Oh can't آپ see it baby
You've got me going crazy
Wherever آپ go, whatever آپ do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
یا how my دل breaks
I will be
Right here waiting for you
Sarah: Waiting for you..
