It had been three days... had it been three days? Time passes so quick when you're in love. But, Maria wasn't in love, she was heart broken. The man of her dreams had died, was it just three days ago?...
She was dancing, with Tony. His arms hovered around her, she hovered around him. The light, there was none. It was just the two of them alone in the universe, nothing but they're undying love and beauty. The air seemed dense and lovely and there was a never ending tension between them, yet they had not touched. "So beautiful" said Tony as he leaned for a kiss.
*gasp*
Maria gasped as she woke, it was midnight she assumed looking at the darkness outside. She began to sob uncontrollably for Tony, how had he been there for so little time? To Maria it felt like eternity the three days they were together just like the three days they were apart. She sighed and looked out the small balcony, she saw a shadow of a man standing bellow.
"Who's down there?" She asked in a frighted voice.
"Maria... It's me"
The handsome shadow stepped into the light, and Maria could not believe her eyes. It was Tony.
Before she could say anything, she fainted.
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West Side Story: AFTER
FanfictionWhat happens after Maria leaves Tony's body behind? Will she start a new life somewhere or let Tony's death kill her slowly? Hello! I'm bad at descriptions so cut me some slack. I'm exited to write this since my grandparents and myself are Puerto Ri...