I stared at the obituary. Gosh she looked so beautiful,So happy. I miss her.....
The funeral was torture. I stood at the back in a wave of silence. Tears ran down my cheeks but I never changed my look. No smile, no frown, I never took my eyes off of the casket. Where the small frail body of what was once the Apple of my eye, layed. Forever still. Not to ever smile again, laugh or cry. At least she didn't have to feel the pain anymore.
Every Sunday I go and place a new set of beautiful tulips on her grave. She always told me they were her favorite. Ever since she passed away I've felt so empty. Zack has tried to help me so much.
It's been almost 7 years since I seen that beautiful girl... I visit her grave every chance I get. I just turned 24 and she's still the love of my life. I guess every love story doesn't always end with a happy ending...
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Unforgiving tragedy
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