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She was rambling on , it was cute. Too cute. I could get lost in her eyes . It was the perfect swirl of green and blue. I snapped out of it when I heard her calling me. I glanced at the beach behind us, it was pretty but she was beautiful .


I told her some corny stuff as we walked to the carnival, I spent hours trying to win her a stupid stuffed bear, I didn't mind though she deserved it. I told her my plans of marrying her. I actually was going to propose on the field tomorrow after my game.

Her laugher, it was intoxicating . I can still remember the first time I heard it in high school, I thought I was drugged. My friends made fun of me for liking what they called a nerd but I didn't care I loved her.

The day of my game, I was excited . I wanted to do good for her. Especially since my plans of proposing later. The ring was in my jacket hidden. I knew she was watching me. I kept scoring touchdowns until I heard shots. My eyes immediately found her . Praying she was safe.

But I felt it, the sharp shooting pain through my stomach. I fell, minutes later she came. I was glad my last sight was her, my first and only love, her perfect blue and green eyes. Even though my eyes were closed I felt her hand grip mines, her tears falling on me.


I was there, I watched her cry every single night, I wish she could've heard my pleas for her to stop. I watched the pain of when my death finally hit her. I watched her smile fade, the laughter I loved becoming a rare sight, the blue and green eyes becoming dim.


One night she wouldn't stop crying and I hated myself for being the cause. I hated how no one supported her, no one checked up on her after the funeral and I hated myself for breaking a promise . It was disgusting how people suddenly became so fake. When she went to our secret spot to view the city at I thought she just missed me, when I realized she was jumping I screamed hoping she'd hear me.


She couldn't come join me she has her whole life ahead of her. The pain she didn't deserve it, jumping off the building was a bunch of pain. I prayed someone who come to save her but no one did, she jumped. At least now she's safe under my protection again at last. Our love continues

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