| They danced to their song as Irish remembered when he said that they
 would
                                    make love to it, until it was theirs. Now as they danced, all
 it did was punch at her heart. As the song ended, Justin
                                    pulled away
 to look at her. He took the clip out of her hair and let her long
 mane fall past her shoulders. "Irish,
                                    come with me." "Justin, it's
 okay. I will be okay. You need to go back to your life, the way it
 was." She shrugged and
                                    turned away to wipe the uncontrollable tears
 that wouldn't stop. "That's just it. I can't. It's not the same
 anymore.
                                    I may have had lost my memory for awhile and yes its back.
 But my life has changed. I met you and you helped me and taught
                                    me
 about my life when I didn't remember." Justin wrapped his arms
 around her from behind and leaned his head on top
                                    of hers. "You
 could have lied about who I really was. You could have use the
 situation for personal gain. But you didn't.
                                    And we both fell in
 love in the short time we had." Justin's heart ached at her
 shoulders shaking. Irish started to
                                    cry harder. "Let it out, baby. I
 know this is tough for you. But I want you with me. I want you to
 come home with me.
                                    I am so deeply in love with you. I loved you
 before I got my memory back and I love you now I can remember it
 all."
 
 Irish
                                    sighed as she took a deep breath and faced him. "I love you,
 too. But I can't go back with you. That is your life. This
                                    is
 mine." She said as she waved her hand around the room. "I am so glad
 that fate and destiny brought me to find you
                                    and save you. I am also
 blessed that I was given a chance to fall in love with you and to
 hear the words that thousands
                                    of women would love to hear from you.
 But this was a big, wonderful dream. And like all dreams, it has to
 end sometime."
 
 Justin
                                    didn't try to hide the pain on his face. He wanted her to see
 his heartbreak. It seemed like it was the only way left to
                                    prove
 that he honestly loved her. Irish stared at him and matched the pain
 on her face. Justin licked his lips and took
                                    her hands. "I won't
 forget you. And I won't let you forget us." Justin closed in and
 kissed her deeply. He took her
                                    to her bedroom and laid her down on
 the bed as they still kissed. The kiss deepened as they touched
 each other all over.
                                    No clothing came off. No sex was needed. They
 just wanted that last bit of contact, before good-bye. They
 stretched
                                    the minutes into an hour. After which, they just snuggled
 and held each other.
 Justin mumbled as he nodded off. Irish
                                    let him sleep for a while as
 she got up and paced the house.
 
 The sun was high up in the sky, surrounded by clouds
                                    as the
 temperature was very cool. Justin slowly woke up to feel a warm
 quilt around him and Irish no where around. Justin
                                    got up and
 slipped on his snow boots and jacket as he went to find her. After
 searching the house he heard noise outside.
                                    He opened the door the
 find Irish busy cleaning show and ice off Justin's jeep. She turned
 at the door opening and saw
                                    Justin. "I am almost finished. I wanted
 to make sure you don't have anymore accidents and I even checked out
 some tire
                                    chains I had in my storage." Justin grabbed her hands to
 stop her from rambling. "Irish, sweetie, you didn't have to do
                                    this.
 But thank you." "It's okay. I love you, so I wanted to-." Justin put
 a finger to her lips and nodded, knowing
                                    what she was going to
 say. "Well, I guess it's time for you to go." She exhaled and handed
 him his keys. "Are you sure
                                    you won't change your mind? " Justin
 pleaded with her some. "I'm sure. But I will always be with you. In
 here." She
                                    pointed to his heart.
 
 He swallowed hard and grabbed the finger she had pointed at his
 chest and brought it to his
                                    lips. She closed her eyes as she felt
 his warm, sweet lips touch her cold finger. She opened her eyes as
 they both gave
                                    each other one last hug. "I'll miss you, baby." He
 softly talked into her hair. "I'll miss you too." Justin reluctantly
 let
                                    go and climbed into the jeep. "Let's not say good-bye, Irish.
 It's too final. Let's just say, `See you later', okay?" She
                                    nodded
 as he bitter sweetly smiled as he started to drive off. "See you
 later, Irish." Irish weakly waved as she quietly
                                    sobbed. "Good-bye
 Justin." She waited until he was safely back on the main road,
 before going back to the house. Back
                                    to her old life. As Justin
 will be back to his.
 
 
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