This is my very first- official (of maybe not) go at writing a romance fanfic/story, and although this prologue's a little dodgy, I think I have a pretty sound plan on it, so read!
Tears of Love
Prologue
He was going away.
She stared emptily at the windows, and the night stars gleaming above seemed to be so dim all of a sudden. Weeks he had been here, and had persuaded and coaxed her, and she did not give in. And now he was leaving.
Think of Föalin. And she had tried, but with no success. His memory, even though she had tried to deny it, was slowing fading away, and she knew it now. It was too late now, but maybe she could still hope. But only maybe. He was leaving tomorrow morning, and she would not see him again for months. Anything could happen within months. She sighed, and a lock of raven hair slipped to the front of her pale-blossomed face.
She knelt silently, and leaned against the windows, her head lying on her arms as she wept. Lightly, ever so lightly, but still they were tears. Glittering in the shadows, and they were tears of love.
And he had near given up hope.
Does that sound really really dodgy? I hope it doesn't, but it didn't take me very long to write it...actually I rewrote this prologe because the original deleted itself... Please R&R!