It has been five years...

Five years, since Wendy Darling saw Peter Pan, her true love. Of course, she didn't admit it. After all, she was only thirteen, still too young to understand love. But as time went on, she realized that there was some special connection between her and Peter. After all those years, she didn't spend one day without thinking of him. She'd always sit beside her window every night, hoping that someday he would come back for her. But he never did.

Wendy stood up from her bed and looked at herself in the mirror. She had grown into a beautiful young woman. She had matured physically, emotionally and mentally. Her body had developed more. And her hair was now longer than before.

"Peter would never recognize me now", she thought. She wants to see his face. To touch his hand. And most of all, to be in his arms again. She regretted leaving him and Neverland. If she could turn back time she'd do it. Just to be with him. She misses him very badly.

"Peter, please come back for me", Wendy whispered ever so softly, tears streaming down her face.

There was a knock on the door. She knew it was her mother.

"Come in!", she said, wiping her tears with her hand.

"Wendy, its time for you to go to bed. You have a big day tomorrow. You don't want to have bags under your eyes during your party.", Mrs. Darling exclaimed.

She was right. Tomorrow was her engagement party to Edward Stark, whom her parents picked for her. Her parents organized a grand celebration. And invited all women and gentlemen they knew. She had no choice but to oblige. She knew that she musn't put her family to shame.

"I will, mother. Good night."

"Very well, then. Have a good night rest, my dear."

That night, she dreamt of Peter Pan.

It was the night just after their fairy dance.

"Peter, what are your real feelings?"

"Feelings?"

"What do you feel? Happiness?..Sadness?..Jealousy?"

"Jealousy?..Tink!"

"Anger?"

"Anger?..Hook!"

"Love?"

"Love? I have never heard of it.

"I think you have Peter. I daresay you've felt it yourself..for something...or someone"

She suddenly woke up.

"Oh Peter! Please take me with you..", she sobbed.

In a couple of weeks she would be getting married to a rich, spoiled brat. But, it was always Peter who will have her heart and love. And it will never change.

"I'll always love you Peter Pan"