Ara separated herself from Jack. She looked into his eyes, his beautiful blue eyes. She could see her reflection in them.

"If only things were different," she whispered, tears running down her face, "if only our love wasn't looked down upon..." 

"Shhhhh" Jack said, putting his index finger over her lips, "Do not speak of such things. We will find a way to see each other once again. You will see"