“Run Agatha, RUN!!!”, yelled Peter. Agatha would have replied but she was wheezing from running so fast. She wouldn’t give up. Peter, always and forever, is the boy she loves and she will do anything to stay with him.
Peter ran back to Agatha and grabbed her hand but when he heard her wheezing, he lifted her up in his arms and carried her the rest of the way. They still had time to catch the train. Between deep breaths, Agatha whispered, “Thank you!”.
Now they can elope and start their lives away from this small town.