He was right there on the other side of the bridge. All she had to do was go. With hesitant, light footsteps, she walked across it and stopped, only to find herself ten feet away from him. Her mouth opened to call for him, and no sound came out at first. Quickly, her tongue swiped over her lips and she swallowed. His name escaped her lips softly, and he turned. The eyes of both grew wide, and they ran to each other, locking in a tender embrace of smiles and tears.