Twelve

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I wandered the gardens alone.

Pop.

The sound was from somewhere near me.

I looked around.

Continuing on my path I was guided upon.

A clearing came in my vision.

A small clearing of a meadow with an aisle of flowers.

I followed along with them.

Beautiful lilacs bloomed the corners with little Primroses adding upon its elegance.

It was finally the end of the path.

A bouquet of red tulips adorned the centre of elevated land.

Rows of seats lined in front, only one of them occupied.

"Hey..."

I called out in a small voice.

The man had soft brown hair with a white suit on.

He was silent.

I carefully approached and sat down beside him.

"I have waited so long for you."

The voice was familiar.

"I tried to come here sooner but..... got lost midway."

He nodded slightly. "As long as you are here."

A smile decorated his lips, very gently taking my hands in his.

I intertwined my fingers with him. "I am here, for you."

Silent tears fell from his eyes.

"Yes."

I pulled him closer to me, my arms embracing him.

"You have healed."

"I have healed."

It drives me crazy how this beautiful thing between us had started from a dream.

Now we are together forever in the gardens of heaven.

And we helped each other.

We healed each other.



~|The End|~

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