Colby Brock Imagines

The memories

Colby's POV:

I was standing across the room watching as Y/n was looking through a scrap book i made for her on her 21st birthday. She would laugh at many photos quietly. she came across photos like when we went to prom together, moved to L.A, got our first apartment, and the times in between. She came across a photo and laughed softly.

y/n: "I remember this day. This was when i was sick and you took care of me. You wouldn't let me even out of your sight."

I watched as she flipped to the next page and within a few seconds her expression changed. Tears filled her eyes as she smiled down at the photo. i walked over and tried to hug her and comfort her.

Y/n: "I miss you hun. I wish the accident never happened and we could have lived our dream. I wish we still got married."

I felt so much guilt and sadness as i looked at the photo.

It was of the night i proposed to her......and the night i was killed.