(^^Edit by me which I will be using for my short stories)
(It's not real good or anything but it will get this all started)
Mine:

He looked at her like this would be the last time he saw her. His voice was tear choked but still audible. "Don't leave,"He pleaded. He would never beg for her to love him or for her to stay, he told her that from the beginning. So something must have changed. This unbearable pain changed his mind, maybe. But it was more than that, he slowly changed over time and he truly didn't know that. "I must leave, we both know that. If I don't then I can't follow my dreams, would you rather me stay and wish to leave. Or go and wish to come home. If I leave... I will know for sure that I love you or not. And you will know the same. This is our chance to test our relationship, see if we're actually meant to be,"She looks away, obviously trying to stay strong. This time she's the strong one and she can't let him know how much this hurt her. "Don't you want me to be happy? Don't you want me to chase my dreams?"She asks looking into his eyes. She could see how broken he was. It hurt that, well, she could hurt him. His heart was torn. He wants her to be happy but he wants her to be happy with him. He wants her to follow her dreams but he wants to be there with her for the chase. "I have to go,"She says indubitably. She was certain that she had to go... She convinced herself that she had to go. "Okay,"He says with a small voice. "Okay?"She asks, chewing on her lip. "I believe in you and our relationship. I know we can do this... Go,"His heart couldn't take anymore. He wanted to run, he wanted to leave. He wanted to cry and cry until he couldn't cry anymore. He wanted to be alone but he didn't want to leave her yet. Not yet. "But I'm not going to be the one searching for an answer. I'm deeply, madly, crazily in love with you, baby doll. And hopefully, someday you'll feel the same,"He looks into her bright eyes that are now full of hope. "Someday,"She whispers, she looks to the ground. He looks at her. He notices everything that made her so beautiful before that still makes her so beautiful now. Her sarcasm, her hope, her words, her thoughts, her hair, her eyes, her style, her quirkiness, her dirty mind, her laugh, her smile, her heart, her blush, her voice, her lips. Oh, her lips. Her soft lips, that always seem to linger on his lips after just one kiss. Those lips that make his heart race like no other. Those lips that he wants to claim his, more than anything. He bites his lip, staring at her's. She instantly looks at his lips, her heart pounding. Every time they kiss it's like how they felt the first time they kissed. His hand reached for her cheek. His other hand placed securely on her waist as he pulls her close. Their eyes never break away from each other's gaze. He presses her against the wall behind them and smashes his lips against her's. Her arms wrap tightly around his neck. "I will miss you,"She whispers against his lips. "I'll always be right here,"He pulls away from the passionate kiss and places his hand where her heart is. "I'm not used to you being so sweet,"She giggles. He shakes his head and kisses her. 'I don't want you to leave me. Please change your mind,' he thought. But she didn't stay, she left and followed her dreams. But she felt empty. She never forgot about him.

...

Later she forced him to come with her. He restrained at first only for his own amusement to see her beg but after a while he happily obliged. She knew she was in love with him. Madly, deeply, crazily. But she wouldn't tell him. It was fun to tease him. I wish I could say that they lived happily ever after and they had no problems but they had their ups and downs. The loved each other but sometimes they hated each other. They went through rough times which almost split them apart but they made it through. Their love overpowering their hard times. The good overweighing the bad.

...

"Honey?!"She yells from in the kitchen. "What is it dear?"He asks from in the living room. "I could use your help!"She calls to him. He sighs and stands up going to the kitchen. She had a beautiful sundress on. She looked gorgeous even with the huge belly. She turned around gracefully. She held their baby in her arms as she swayed back and forth, shushing the baby as the baby wouldn't stop crying. "How's my two favorite girls and my soon to be favorite little boy,"He smiles and kisses his amazing wife's stomach, his beautiful baby girl's forehead, and his amazingly sexy wife's lips. "The little one can't stop crying, the other little one won't stop kicking, and I'm craving pickles,"She giggles. He places his hand on her stomach and smiles more. "well I'm craving you,"He smirks. "Well you can save me for dessert,"She winks at him and shakes her head. He laughed. "We'll take the little one for a car ride to the store so she can fall asleep and to get pickles for my awesome wife. And we'll also get soccer gear because this little one is an all star soccer player,"He laughs and kisses her stomach once more. "Have I ever told you how amazing you are and how much I love you?"She grins and pecks his lips. "Every single day. But you don't need to tell me, I know,"He chuckles. She shakes her head.

...

Not everyday was like that. They were lucky if they had a week like that or even a few seconds. But they had beautiful children. They would do anything for their children. They love each other and their children more than anything. They lived life to the fullest even with some bad times. And that's when you know it's true love.