Love Behind Bars

Adela choked back tears from the sight of Harry. She thought she was hallucinating. Imagining his perfect features before her. She thought he would never want to see her again, but she wouldn't blame him for it. What she did was unforgivable. And the fact that Harry might forgive her, is what was making it hard for her to hold back her joyous tears.

"I've missed you." She barely whispers through her tears.

"I've missed you too." He breathes.

Adela didn't know what to say. She was at a loss for words. What was happening was uncomfortable. But comfortable at the same time. She missed Harry and was at ease just seeing his face. But the way she saw it, lost, confused, and sad, was making her uncomfortable, and made her feel worse about herself.

"Harry," she started. "I- I'm so sorry." Her voice cracked as she broke into sobs.

Harrys eyes filled with tears. He was full of joy to see her beautiful face again. But it broke his heart to see her fit body clothed in a prison suit, her hair messy from the lack of care that he knew Adela craved. But most of all, his heart shattered when he saw her cry.

He knew what she did was wrong. He wanted so badly to not forgive her. His battle inside his head over it almost drove him insane. But he knew he would forgive. He wasn't able to stop thinking about her. And he knew he wouldn't be able to stay away.

"Shhhh," he pleaded his own tears falling from his eyes. "Don't cry, it's ok." He cooed.

"No, Harry it's not ok," Adela said, her voice raising. "What I did to you is unimaginable! I hurt you emotionally and your loved ones physically. You shouldn't be here and telling me it's ok because what I did is not ok!" She said her voice hoarse and throat dry.

Harry knew she was broken. Emotionally broken. This jail was depressing just by looking at it. He couldn't imagine how dark and emotionally draining it is from the inside.

"I'm not going to say what you did is right," he started. "But it's not going to stop me from loving you. It's not going to be able to keep me away from you. I love you, Adela. I want to continue to feel your lips against mine, I want to fall asleep next to you, and wipe away your tears, and brush you hair back when it's fallen into your face. I know what you did was to help me. I realize that now. For gods sake I fled from this town. I couldn't take it here. But this gravitational pull you and I have has brought me here, before you, Adela. So please, just let me forgive you. So you can start to forgive your self." Harry sighs putting his right palm against the seperating glass.

Adelas heart swelled at his words. She never felt such love for someone in her life. He is her one and only. The one who will always be there. His words made her realize, that she has to forgive him and let go, to be able to forgive herself. She misses who she was, she wants her old life back. And harry being by her side will help her remember who she truly is.

With tears rushing down her face, she lifted her left hand to press her palm against the glass. Right where Harry's left hand was.

She was still sobbing horribly, and Harrycouldnt help but to join her. They were so over whelmed by emotions and love that they couldn't contain themselves. It was the most fulfilling and joyous pain they've ever felt.

When they are together the whole atmosphere changes. They are the light in the room. They make everyone jealous of their everlasting, always forgiving, and amazing love. Everyone wished they could feel their love. But they can. They can feel it in the air they breath and in the water they drink. Love is every where. People just don't appreciate it like Harry and Adela do.

"Adela," the pair heard Officer Murphy call.

"I don't want to leave." Adela sniffled. Doing the slight sad laugh.

"But you have to," Harry said. "But I will come back, everyday, and read this," he said sliding a lined paper under the glass,"If you ever need me beacause I am always with you."

Adela took the paper and clutched it to her chest. She put it in her jumper, knowing someone would take it away from her. She slowly stood up, giving one last longing glance to Harry.

"I love you." She whispered as she turned and walked toward her guard.

•••••••••

By now everyone had heard about Adela's visitor. But no one was more curious then Bethany. In their cell, she wouldn't let up UNTILl Adela told her every detail of their encounter.

Making Bethany swear to not tell a soul, Adela told her everything. From his sweet words, to their hands matching up on the glass, to the letter.

Bethany was in awe at the story, and like everyone was jealous of their love, but at the same time was so happy for the couple.

"Show me the letter." She pleaded. Adela wanted to read it as much as Bethany did, probably more, so she pulled the letter out of her jumper, and held it up for them to read.

Dear Adela,

I can not tell you enough that I love you enough. You are my everything. You are in my dreams, you take over all of my thoughts. You are the light in my world. You are all the joyous colors I see in everyday life. You are all the beautiful sounds I hear. You are the laughter of children, the beautiful symphony, my favorite song on the radio, and when I want to be alone, you are the beautiful silence that I crave. You are everything I see. The wonderful blooming of the flowers, the color of the leaves falling off the trees in the fall, and the colors of the rising and falling sun. You are everything that I smell, that takes over my senses. You are the delicious scent of my mothers cooking, the crisp smell of cut grass, and the sweet smell of your perfume. You are everything I taste. The cake at a birthday party, the fresh cooked dinner everyone wants after a long day of work, and the warm thrill of hot chocolate going down your throat on a cold winter day. You are everything I touch. From our silky bed sheets, to my fluffy hair, and your soft skin that I can feel the traces of on my skin. You are beautiful, wonderful, your imperfections are the things I love the most about you. You are flawless, stunning, and sexy. You are kind to others, always do your best, always know what's right, you always want to do what's right. You are sweet, and funny, and lively, and light up any room the instant you walk into it. There is so much I can say, but the list would go on for eternity. You make me whole. You are my other half. You complete me. And you are the only person that I will ever love. I write this on the second night since you have been gone, taken away from me. I miss you so much. I love you more then anything I've said in this letter.

Sincerely,

Harry


Adela is stunned by the beautiful words that are on the page. Written in his messy but elegant hand writing.

"Wow," Bethamy says pulling the word right from Adela's mouth.

She he takes the letter and flips it over. Looking for more. She knows she will re read this letter daily, she will long the way her heart flutters from reading the wonderful words.

She is surprised to see what's on the back. After she reads over it she knows what it is.

A plan.

Notes

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