Oz

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Written in March of 2015


"I miss you" the girl whispered to the air. She let her head drop knowing there would be no reply. The girl slowly picked a rose out of her beautiful wedding bouquet. Tears streamed softly down her face as she carefully took the flower in her arms, hugging it gingerly. She sat in her car, the bouquet beside her in the passenger seat. She slowly smelled the rose and began to drive. When she slowed the car her face was stained with tears. Headstones seemed to slide by as she finally came to a stop. She swallowed the lump in her throat and climbed out of the car. Quietly and hopelessly she walked until she found the grave she was looking for."Here lies Oz Jacobs, January 2nd 1998 to January 15th 2015." The girl read aloud. She allowed herself to fall to her knees as she cried. She slowly pulled a paper and a gun from her pocket. "Today was going to be our wedding, the 15th of February." She forced a smile onto her face as she laid the rose down onto his grave. "And now I'm going to join you my love," she whispered. Her hand shook as she brought the gun to her head. She closed her eyes tightly as she pulled the trigger. A familiar hand touched her head. She looked up and saw her love. 

"Andromeda, I have this for you," Oz spoke softly, as he handed her a single rose. She smiled as she took the rose and embraced him tightly. "lets go home, kitten." Oz said as he took her hand in his and led her away quietly.

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