《I Miss You Too》

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A/N: A story inspired by a short doujinshi called Love Letters To Him 
It's about Alfred writing and sending love letters and poems to Arthur for 15 years and not getting a reply back. The twist is that for those 15 years Arthur was deceased. And it took Alfred exactly that time to remember how Arthur died. Here's a link to it: (http://sweet-land-of-libertea.tumblr.com/post/31741389264/love-letters-to-him-usuk-translation). This story was written from Arthur's point of view during those many years.
-Admin Em

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❝Everyday, since my death, I had to watch you go though the pain of not being able to remember who I was. It made my heart ache and it made my heart break. But those poems, I was right beside you when each was written but it was obvious that you couldn't see me. Whenever you looked my way I thought you were able to finally see me, but I was wrong. You never truly saw me by your side. But when you wrote those poems every one of them was written with such love that I felt terrible I couldn't tell you myself that they were wonderful. That they were beautiful. And when you finally had gotten your memories back, and you were crying your eyes out: I was by your side. Even without a physical touch, I hugged you. Ran my invisible fingers through your hair, without moving a strand. Gave you butterfly kisses on your forehead. And I tried to wipe away your tears, with fail. I tried my hardest to comfort you. I tried but it didn't seem to do much for you. I couldn't help the one I love when they needed someone. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed it. I'm sorry that I died before we got to grow old together and die by each other's side. I feel like I have failed somehow, but I know you would try to change that thought. But I know that I haven't failed you. Why? Because now I have the power to protect you. I am your guardian angel and it's now my job to make sure you live a long fulfilling life without me. Even if you can't see me or hear me or anything as such, I will know that you will always love me with everything you have. I know deep down in your heart that you can feel my presence wherever you are. I love you and will never stop not even if I'm thrown out of Heaven and into the gates of Hell.❞

A/N: I'm thinking of writing a small one shot or story about this idea. I have always loved when one of my OTP dies. It's a really bad disease I have because I want more of them so bad but they hurt my heart so much! Tell me, my lovely readers, what I should do! HASTA LA PASTA for now!
-Admin Em

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