“Tara!!!” Willow yelled from the loft, “Have you seen my briefcase?” Tara shook her head, for someone who was usually so organised, Willow was having such a panic over this trip. “It’s by the door sweetie, where it’s been for the past two hours.” She replied as she crossed her painting area and into Willows office. “Calm down,” she continued, kissing Willow tenderly on the forehead, “the trip will be fine and you’ll be back in time to celebrate your birthday, just you and me.” In the arms of her lover, Willow relaxed. “Did I pack my black suit?” she asked, a hint of panicked urgency tinting her voice.

“No, it’s at the dry cleaners because you wanted it for the show on Saturday.” Tara said, sighing deeply. “Now stop panicking and get your butt gone!” she finished with a giggle, slapping the firm buttocks of her girlfriend.

Laughing, both women made their way to the front door, picking up jackets and cases on the way. They drove to L.A International in near silence, Willows nervousness about her trip making Tara even more nervous about her plan, although she wasn’t she why. As they parked up and unpacked the car, Tara suppressed another giggle, “You’re only going for three days!” she said as she dragged the large case from the boot and dropped in heavily on the ground. “I like to be prepared!” Willow told her, forcing a small pout.

After Willow had checked in, they sat on the uncomfortable seats and waited for the flight to be called. “I’m going to miss you so much.” Willow said quietly as she rested her head on Tara’s shoulder. She placed a kiss amidst the fiery locks, “I’m going to miss you too baby.” Her hands stroking the small of Willows back.

Over the loudspeaker a cheerful woman announced Willows flight and Tara wrapped her in a bear hug, “You be good out there!” she said, tears suddenly stinging the corners of her eyes.

In the two years they had been together, they had never spent a day apart and three days suddenly felt like an eternity. Willow kissed her deeply, wiping the tears from Tara’s eyes as she pulled back. “I love you.” She said softly, kissing Tara once again. “I love you more.” Tara replied as Willow turned to catch her flight. Flashing her a smile Willow said; “Not possible!” before disappearing into the crowd.