Prompt

Jan 30, 2011 12:34

This has been hiding in the second to the last page of my chemistry notebook for a while now. I just found it last night and I honestly don't know what to do with it anymore. So if anyone out there is willing to turn this into a story, please do so. I would love to read it!

From a distance, Gabe watches the plane go, wondering if William, at this precise moment, is looking out the window, searching for him below the mass of bodies at the airport. But why should William think of him now?

You may change the tense of verb used.

!fic request

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