I never thought I would be able to love again, but when I first saw him I had hope, something I hadn't had in a while. His name is James an every-time I said his name it felt so right, just perfect. Every time I looked at him I felt like I was falling in love all over again. When he'd kiss me my heart would melt. When he'd look at me butterflies would flutter in my stomach. But the minute that I was taken away from the man I love, they laid dead with broken hearts. Every moment away from him it became harder and harder to breath, like the oxygen was being sucked out of my lungs. I felt my heart beat slowing because it only beat for him. When I first got here I knew I couldn't lose hope, or I had lost everything. But I knew I already had. All I wanted was to be in his embrace, to feel his lips against mine one last time before I faded away completely.
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"Awe honey,is it too dark?" she said with fake affection, her voice coming from everywhere and nowhere, as I stubbed around in complete and utter darkness.
"What do you want from me!" I screamed.
"It's not what but who. someone in you life has deceived you beyond compare. tricked you into love. it almost, almost makes me sad for you. I-" I cut her off.
" James would never do that to me. he loves me!" I said in disbelief.
"I never said it was James. go Michael. Show her."
Soon after I heard foot steps on the cement floor of my prison, a sigh, then I felt someone crouch down before me. The lights flashed on and the man in front of me was all to familiar.
"Daddy?" I croaked.
"Yep honey I'm back from the grave." he said with a smirk on his face. I can't believe it. He died in my arms, I watched the life drain from his face. My dead father was standing before alive and healthy as ever.
