Imagine

12

You sobbed in front of his grave.

Rain was dripping on your face concealing your tears but the agony of your voice could still be heard

Usually the presence of rain would calm you but now it was just consoling you for his death

But now it was just drops of water consoling you

You felt so guilty that you wanted to kill yourself

3 weeks later

It was like they forgot he died. You went on a vacation to console yourself

You stood on top of the jet and jumped off

As you were falling all you could see was your memories together with him

You unclipped the parachute

At least now we'll be together.