You Jump, I Jump,Remember?

Rose Slowly put one foot in front of the other on the crisp, white sanded beach. Her bright red hair was gently blowing in the wind. She looked out at the bright blue waves, lapping at the shore. Rose looked around. Not a single soul was there- so she walked waist deep into the water, ignoring her 75,000,000 dollar dress. Let it get wet. She didn't care. Rose looked up at the sky, as the events that took place 5 years ago rolled through her mind. " Jack..... Jack..... There's a ship! Jack.... Why arn't you answering?" it was as though they happened yesterday. She looked up at the indigo sky and whispered. " Jack.... Send me a message. Tell me that your okay..... I need to know." Rose looked up at the sky expectantly. Nothing. She said it just a little louder. " Jack...." still nothing. Rose forgot about it and ran back to her beach house. She lived alone- forbidding herself from even looking at another guy. She knew Jack wouldn't like that, but he was her soul mate. He didn't deserve to die. She felt the need to blame someone, anyone. It was as though he had been brutally murdered, torn from her life. For years she went through denial, spending hours, even days on the beach waiting for his body to wash up, and when it didn't, yelling to him. Rose opened the creaky door that led to her home, the place where she slowly went mad. She slipped on a silk nightgown and went to sleep.