Echoes of Glory: FC Barcelona Imagine

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ In The Next Life Time (Pedri Gonzàlez.)

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One autumn afternoon, Pedri and Maria walked hand in hand through the quiet cemetery where Y/N rested.

The air was crisp with the scent of fallen leaves, and the sound of birds singing added a gentle melody to the serene atmosphere.

They approached Y/N's grave, adorned with fresh flowers that Maria had lovingly arranged earlier that day.

Pedri stood silently for a moment, his gaze fixed on the simple headstone that bore Y/N's name.

Maria stood beside him, offering silent support as Pedri knelt down, placing a bouquet of roses at the foot of the grave.

His fingers traced the engraved letters of Y/N's name, a bittersweet smile touching his lips.

"Hello, Y/N," Pedri began softly, his voice carrying a mixture of fondness and longing.

"It's been a while since we last talked, but not a day goes by that I don't think of you."

Maria stood respectfully a few steps behind, giving Pedri a moment of privacy with his thoughts and memories.

"I wanted you to meet Maria," Pedri continued, his voice catching slightly with emotion.

"She's brought so much light into my life.
I know you would have liked her."

Maria approached and knelt beside Pedri, placing her hand on his shoulder in a gesture of solidarity and support.

She smiled warmly, offering her own words to Y/N.

"Thank you for loving Pedri so deeply," Maria said softly, her voice carrying sincerity and respect.

"Your love shaped him in ways that continue to inspire and guide us."

Pedri looked up at Maria, gratitude shining in his eyes. Together, they sat quietly by Y/N's grave, sharing stories and memories that honored the love they had all shared in different ways.

As they stood to leave, Pedri placed a final kiss on his fingertips, gently touching them to Y/N's headstone. "In every lifetime," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper, "I choose to love."

Maria squeezed Pedri's hand gently, her heart full of love and understanding. "And in this lifetime," she added softly, "I choose to love you, Pedri."

And with those words lingering in the air like a whispered promise, Pedri and Maria walked hand in hand away from Y/N's grave, their hearts connected by a love that spanned both memory and time.

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Maria found herself standing in a familiar garden, surrounded by blooming roses and the sweet scent of jasmine.

The air was warm and comforting, a stark contrast to the chilly autumn evening she had fallen asleep in.

As Maria looked around, she spotted Y/N sitting on a rustic wooden bench under a flowering tree. Y/N looked serene, her presence exuding a sense of peace and love.

Maria approached cautiously, her heart pounding with a mix of curiosity and awe.

"Y/N?" Maria called softly, unsure if she was dreaming or awake.

Y/N turned towards Maria, her smile radiant and welcoming. "Maria," she said warmly, gesturing for Maria to join her on the bench.

Maria sat down beside Y/N, feeling a sense of calm wash over her. "I... I didn't expect to see you,"
Maria admitted, her voice filled with reverence.

Y/N chuckled softly, a sound that was like a melody of wind chimes on a gentle breeze. "I wanted to thank you, Maria," Y/N said sincerely, her eyes sparkling with gratitude.

Confusion flickered across Maria's face.
"Thank me? For what?"

Y/N's gaze softened as she reached out
to take Maria's hands in hers.
"For loving Pedri," she explained gently.
"For being there for him when I couldn't."

Maria's eyes filled with tears, touched by Y/N's words. "I... I love him so much," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.

Y/N nodded, her smile filled with understanding.
"I know," she murmured.

"And I want you to know how grateful I am that he has you by his side. You've brought light back into his life, Maria."

Maria squeezed Y/N's hands gently, feeling a deep connection forming between them.
"I promise to take care of him," she vowed, her voice steady despite the tears that threatened to fall.

"For as long as I can."

Y/N's smile widened, her eyes shimmering with unspoken emotions. "I know you will," she replied softly.

"And for that, I am eternally grateful."

They sat together in silence for a moment, the garden around them filled with the soft hum of bees and the fluttering of butterfly wings.

Maria felt a sense of peace settle over her, knowing that Y/N's spirit was watching over them both with love and acceptance.

"I miss him," Y/N admitted quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"But seeing you with him brings me comfort, Maria.
It's like a piece of me lives on through you."

Maria nodded, her heart swelling with love and gratitude. "Thank you, Y/N," she said sincerely.

"For trusting me with his heart."

Y/N leaned forward and embraced Maria, their spirits intertwining in a bond forged by love and shared devotion to Pedri.

Maria closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of Y/N's embrace and the reassurance that their love transcended the boundaries of life and death.

When Maria opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in bed, the early morning light filtering through the curtains.

Tears slipped down her cheeks, but they were tears of gratitude and acceptance.

As Maria looked at Pedri sleeping peacefully beside her, she knew that Y/N's visit had been real - a gift from beyond the veil that affirmed the strength of their love and the beauty of their shared journey.

And as she brushed a gentle kiss against Pedri's forehead, Maria whispered a silent promise to Y/N's spirit, knowing that she would always honor the love they had both cherished.